Forever and always suspending, stretching, swaying and swinging. From the moment I spotted this place, a heart-cry from within overcame me…swings! One on every level within the interior—at ground level, a rope swing and up here, gymnastic rings in repeated … Continue reading
and the sweetest thing swinging in it.
Clear as a bell, this has been curatively the most profound activity in our nest. Something about a swinging pendulum, shifting back and forth that taps into our neural correlates…it’s transformational. Life looks different after a few whirls. Building and … Continue reading
your feet are not planted on the ground; some days they dangle in mid-air without the encumbered responsibility of transporting you from one place to another. Ahhh…the swing, an invention we take for granted, if only we had access to … Continue reading
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