Sitting Idle
Numb and Afraid
Sitting idle, numb and afraid life’s many mysteries, catch 22 if you please synchronicity, sensational, Syncrosensational coincidence and channspirations, if you please catch 22 not knowing, frozen in fear step simply, forward returns it may.
Caught in existence, brio is our name deep breath, courageous heart foretime onward church pews; we call our own conversion of self, right angles and compound mitered joints once again frozen in life’s mystery uncertain how to proceed.
Stepping in, stepping out global realization, self-interlude becoming that which we seek converted breakfast nook synchronicity, sensational, Syncrosensational life’s many mysteries, catch 22 if you please idle no more, numb and afraid past tense.
~ Ani Po
Thank you Anthi Psomiadou for spinning my wheels and Thank you Woodworkers for allowing me to be present. This piece was inspired by Anthi and my current project of converting a church pew into a breakfast nook. It has been a challenge without a full arsenal of tools, but we are getting there…
Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared and more importantly the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.





