by Havi Brooks | Apr 13, 2021 | my personal practice
Story hour This is the story of the conundrum of Two Parts Miserable to One Part Hope, and I don’t even know how to tell it. It’s a bizarre, frustrating, unexpected phenomenon that is maybe new to me (I think), and what happened is that I had this day last Sunday when...
by Havi Brooks | Apr 2, 2021 | my personal practice
League of Assassins, call me (story hour) Okay but before story hour, I need to share a clue with you that I got during a zoom workshop I attended on the history of dance (1950s-1970s), with the amazing Richard Powers. He said: “The tempo is NEVER WRONG! We are...
by Havi Brooks | Mar 27, 2021 | stuff I think about
Seven somethings in a trench coat, probably (story hour) I was journaling about FEELINGS and had the realization that they are all jumbled for me right now: I think I can’t even differentiate anymore between pandemic depression vs regular depression vs breakup...
by Havi Brooks | Mar 22, 2021 | my personal practice
Got what I wanted but not in the way I wanted it (story hour) This week I journaled a lot on my wish of spending less time on my phone. Specifically my wish is to spend my day with my day, aka with my projects and incoming selves, with zero desire to interact with my...
by Havi Brooks | Mar 15, 2021 | my personal practice
Say no more (story hour) Over the past months in the desert, my car has gotten dustier and dustier, and when I do curbside pickup and have to identify my car, I say it’s dusty, and the person I’m speaking to says SAY NO MORE, I SEE YOU. This week I finally got around...
