Thoughts on the way to the climate strike

I’m off to the climate strike in Auckland today, with all my intersecting identities, mixed feelings, and no sign, because what words could ever be… right?

I love that sometimes a piece of music, words that aren’t organized in the usual fashion, and/or movements of the body can express those ineffable so effectively. More Love indeed. May all beings be well!

Thanks to my colleague, friend, and most-committed yoga student Daniel for sharing these ❤

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