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There is nothing that the group, gathered in consciousness and connected to the heart, can't release, transmute, soothe.

Giving body to History, past and present, to avoid sinking into apathy under the influence of the ambient anesthetic made of entertainment, hyperstimulation and constant invitation to body dislodgement. Honoring the common that connects generations to generations, peoples to peoples.

Honoring it is acknowledging what is. It's both a courageous and liberating act. Surrendering to vulnerability, in full humility. Touching the sensation of having no control whatsoever. Because life is constantly breathing through us and we're doing our best to follow ! Embracing it, is meeting its power. It's being alive and how beautiful it is ! Because as any emotional colour, it is the guardian of an immense reserve of energy.

In honor of all our bursts of courage, wildly simple or excessive. All those times when we listen to the voice that says to us: "This is faded in you, follow me, I know where your next unfoldings are already budding."