π₯ Symposium of the Self
β[Try this on.]
βWe are all, every last one of us, three or more racoons in a trenchcoat pretending to be a human person trying to get on the BART.
βThis is fine.
βFailure to recognize this richness of racoons can lead to confusion within the trenchcoat.
βThis, also, is fine.
βStill, you might consider attending an evening of solo and group exploration as we find out how to tune in and hear each racoon's unique vocal signature, and unleash their song.
βYes, all your racoons can sing and this is very much where this metaphor falls apart!
βAt times, we'll be using the handy shorthand of "Head", "Heart" and "Gut" to conglomerate the un-conglomeratable. These are some of the portals through which we'll dive into our psyches, seeking the clear, clean channel of internal congruence; our Center.
βWelcome to the Symposium of the Self! Where Brainwaves, Heartstrings & Dynamos come aligned!
βCome, it'll be fun.
βTestimonials:
β*Straining sounds*
β-My Head
βThis is sweet. I'm pleased we're doing this.
β-My Heart
βfood snack food snack food snack nap
β-My Body
βWhen: Every other Tuesday, 7.30-9.30pm (Feb 13, Feb 27, Mar 12)
βWhere: "550 Studio", way back of The Commons. Go through the co-working hall to the largest event space.