JOURNAL ENTRIES FROM 14 YEARS OF LIVING ART BOOK
Time has disappeared. When amused, played with, morphed, extended, retracted, collected, reciped, focused on, stilled, and is arranged by a concept, time is no longer in charge. I like using time as a material, as a clay, as bronze. By including it and durating with it, it is no longer in control. These first seven years of Living Art disciplines, have fooled me into believing that I will never die. I tell time what to do, not the other way around. Not really, but it has certainly felt that way.
I did this duration my way. I designated that the first chakra is "sex," when other theologies see the first chakra as "security." Somehow I couldn't wait and wanted sex to be the first experience and figured that the glands for the first chakra are the ovaries/testes, so it is only logical that sex/intimacy should be the first chakra? Getting one's feet on the ground and fears and insecurities settled FIRST is the correct procedure, but I followed my own path, making "sex" first. Please don't follow my example. Research the correct way.