Compost stanks; Fertile grows. Heartbreak and hilarity have their legs wrapped around each other in the back bedroom. The cutting room floor is littered with scraps. Scars smile. This bein' human is a whole heckuva hot mess! Happiest accidents. Both, ands. The spirit of *NeveRtiDy* is one of curious Surrender to the bliss of discovering the divine everywhere. Kissing the mystical mundane. Anchoring colorful posi phrases in key corners so even chores grow consciousness. Chop wood, carry water: & do so in spaces that hum with praise for Life.

For me art-making is following a bread crumb trail to embodied soul truth. It lives in moments of morning puff paint free-for-all Spotify hip-finding #grindingforgaga and generally Listening amidst a current life flow of ..... earthspeed dreaming-into-action a community wellness collective in rural Illinois; developing an art+yoga Liberation Laboratory at the Juvenile Detention Center; learning to tend plants as friends + food + medicine; catching mantra and leading community song circles; and bike-touring all over G*d's green earth.

**** so...... may these objects lick your cheek :D * make you smile * serve LiFe ***