I came across the phrase recently: INHABITING MEMORY. I found it evocative.


Do we live in memory? Are this places dense and peopled?

Crowded, unkempt or solitary and ordered?
There may be value in taking a moment to see where we spend so much time. I mean since we live in memory, someone should be home, right?
Do we choose which of our memories to inhabit? Is it like a village of memories? The good ones live in the big, bright, shiny houses and the scary ones live down the road in the shabbier side of town?


Might be a good thing to spend some time today thinking about your little city of the past. What are you carrying around inside of you, and how does that touch your TODAY?


What can we do with those memory places that we inhabit that are difficult? How does one clean up the inner village? Can they be shifted by cleaning up the property, hauling away the trash and planting a garden?

It will not happen in our lifetime if we ignore the place...maybe over generations our genetics will erase the images, but for NOW, for ME, for THE WORLD, take a CONSCIOUS walk down these streets.

Look carefully, and see out of those eyes that know more, have found the wiser, kinder path. Bring a trash bag, a good crowbar


and a pocketful of seed.
Let's call this
SUB- Urban- Renewal !!!
Now come back to NOW, and feel the new space your have created to BREATHE, SEE and ENJOY the day.

15 November 2014
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