the Myth of Miocana
This is a telling of the story of the one known as Miocana.
It is told as a living story, in no particular order. It is a tale of becoming, dying, living, adventure, exploration, wonder, and paradox.
It is an invitation to garner the eyes and ears of metaphor and to live not through understanding but through opening.
a beginning in the middle
…The figure rose to stand, arms still outstretched toward the heavens.
And then it began to rain upward, the water coming from the floor as if it were the sky…
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