Ciircle= ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŠ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฉโšฝ๏ธ๐ŸŽฑ๐ŸŽฏ๐ŸŽกโฐโฑ๐Ÿ”ฎโš™๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฃโ˜ข๏ธโ˜ฃ๏ธโญ•๏ธ๐Ÿšซยฉ๐Ÿ”˜โšช๏ธ / by Christina Osheim

I could fill this blog up with a myriad of circles. There was an article in the NYT today about stopping procrastination. I txted it to myself and have yet to read it. Cause... well... yup... you got it! That is what I am currently doing and would do if I decided life wouldnt be complete today without finding the circumference of everything circular. 

circles are my favorite shape. I have loved them before i knew it. I obsessively draw circles. I remember trying to pattern in a triangle. Or a square. And... i cant. Gotta be a circle involved. I dont see my arm tats anymore as they are just me. (Obviously they're me as theyre inked on me, but they feel integrated into my psyche. If got made patterns on us in utero my arms would have circle tats on them)ย 

why? What is it about then? Why circles? I can go off on so many bad tangents justifying philosophy why they mean that your grandma likes to play bridge in every third thursday, but only in her steelers onesie and after having farted three times in a row. ย (this would be the 6th circle reacting to the 3rd chakra that has been a bit off since its been i fluences by being in the age of aries. Steelers and Rams. Of course there will be war!) maybe that is why i love them. They can somehow become anything. Contain anything. They are the kother of all parameters and there is so much room for creativity within.

i had a long talk about things happening with a friend. And I thought about hula hoops. They are rotating circles that we find rythm with. Joy for celebration with them, sometimes wonder, sometime frustration and sweat (you have to have some serious ans to work it!) maybe we all are just going through lives as these circulating hoops finding our own rythms and tricks, successes and failures, excitement and static. And the whole life business is seeing whose rhythms we synchronize well with. 

im tired and beginning to get a bit loopy. The dance of the hula hoop. 

I worry that as my life moves forward i am getting too engaged in solely my hula hoop. That as i get excited for all of these changes that my celebrating offends. So I will take care to weave love healing and kidness into rhe wake of my spin. Right now so many are hurting in the workd. And it is nice to think that there are billions of amall hoops spinning for you all over the world. 

So deat earth and all of the gods and goddesses of the universe please help us all. Please show us and our world healing and kindness. So many are hurt and lost and need kindness. ย 

Off to bed as tomorroe is ohilly time!

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