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Apithology April ~ Nature and Natter

On Sunday 14 April 2013 members of the Apithology Community and their partners were invited to meet, talk, walk and sup together in a simple celebration of community. Our walk along South Beach took us to the sculpture that commemorates local visionary and engineer, CY O’Connor, responsible for much of the generational infrastructure that enables

WellSpring XXI ~ Waiting

Arriving all: Aliveness in the flourishing of growing things, cactus as a worthy adventure, community of cyclings ecosysteming, northern everything envisioning, bali blog bubbleosophy archetyping, captaining high-seas emotional togethering, India hospitals amazonian yogi-ing, Tasmanian effervescence greenness intensifying, bizarre hours and wonderful hearts performing, rangelands swagging landscape conversing, biomimicry intensive learning, shifts in tensions feeling as

WellSpring XX ~ Asking

Arriving as: Garden song in my heart, well-rested and refreshed, still, adventures in gratitude, amazed in bemusement, the pause for reflection in the moment of recognising the changing of the season of things, moments of pause, pausing in every moment, not being in touch, opportunities in the pause, sledgehammer shocks, living three times (so as

WellSpring XIX ~ Nurturance

Arriving as: Reflective, Er’s, Ah’s, in gratitude: maras as visitors, gratitude as gifts, knowing one and relating to, asking early, instructing gently, collective inquiry, friendships as collaborations, friendships as explorations, spaces for, places to remember, commonality of purpose, respect for individuality, universe singing different notes, us univer~sing(v), spaces rarely heard or sung, making the whole

WellSpring XVIII ~ Exploration

The monthly community meet-up call today moves us from the previous Apithologue site to a new space (and place). The notes from our call are: Frisky, Languid, Changing, Grounded, Unsure, Emptied, Harried. Ebb and flow, seeing things we can’t always see, seeings things never seen, porpita porpita on the beaches of changing times, ways of