The ruins of Anasazi ancestors tell of connection with the earth. Made of mud and stone and straw and wood and water, simple and strong enough to stand the test of time. Ageless. Timeless. Walking through stone portals, shifting into other dimensions. Spirit on earth. Ethereal. Formless. Stone sentinels, guardians of the gateway. Remembering through the breath of the ancient ones. Dreaming. Creating. Through the crack in the world we touch the double. Connecting with the cosmos. Boundless. Limitless. A foot in both worlds – aware and knowing – the support of earth and sky. Ephemeral. Infinite. Through the pulse of the earth we emerge in unity with all things. Oneness. Wholeness. Earth, a beautiful playground. Here. There. Eternal. Another beautiful, awe inspiring journey through Canyonlands a couple of weeks ago. Keep dancing!