“Things look different under the beams of an eclipse.”

 - Chani Nicholas


Above is my eclipse season video and below is our classic eclipse audio

ECLIPSE meditation/visualizaton - 20 minutes
JESSICA SNOW

I REALLY like this meditation for August 2026 - you will need four small pebbles or stones

FOUR PEBBLES meditation - 22 minutes
JESSICA SNOW

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“How then does light return to the world after the eclipse of the sun? Miraculously. Frailly. In thin stripes. It hangs like a glass cage. It is a hoop to be fractured by a tiny jar. There is a spark there. Next moment a flush of dun. Then a vapor as if earth were breathing in and out, once, twice, for the first time. Then under the dullness someone walks with a green light. Then off twists a white wraith. The woods throb blue and green, and gradually the fields drink in red, gold, brown. Suddenly a river snatches a blue light. The earth absorbs color like a sponge slowly drinking water. It puts on weight; rounds itself; hangs pendent; settles and swings beneath our feet.”

— Virginia Woolf, The Waves


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“My first Photoshop dream. 

I dreamed I was erasing my past in Photoshop, but it turned out that I was using the ‘clone tool’ - so instead of erasing I was just copying chunks of the past into the future.”

 - Brian Eno (1995)



“I could not be a poet without the natural world. Someone else could. But not me. For me the door to the woods is the door to the temple.”

—Mary Oliver


solution 1:

tell yourself from then who you are now



solution 2:

meditate



solution 3:

forget about yourself

run towards your life?

 - Sotce


"And I, infinitesima­l being, 

drunk with the great starry 

void, 

likeness, image of 

mystery, 

I felt myself a pure part 

of the abyss, 

I wheeled with the stars, 

my heart broke loose on the wind." 

~ Pablo Neruda