Sensing Spirits | Ears, Nose and Eyes

Watch these videos as Len explains the reasons for high pitched sounds in our ears, different strange smells that appear out of nowhere and strange things we see in the corner of our eyes. This is something I have experienced many times. Here is some insight as to what it means. https://youtu.be/UgSqiLX5W6Q https://youtu.be/zd3-NGyb8Os

https://onemomentoflove7.wordpress.com/2026/06/10/sensing-spirits-ears-nose-and-eyes/

#Quotes #Animals #Senses #HenryBeston

A THOUGHT FOR TODAY:
The animal shall not be measured by man. In a world older and more complete than ours, they move finished and complete, gifted with extension of the senses we have lost or never attained, living by voices we shall never hear. They are not brethren; they are not underlings; they are other nations, caught with ourselves in the net of life and time, fellow prisoners of the splendor and travail of the earth. -Henry Beston, naturalist and author (1 Jun 1888-1968)

"More familiarity just brings more questions—the birds become more mysterious, not less." Read a new essay from Jenny Odell about soft eyes, deep listening, and other ways to strengthen how we perceive. https://longreads.com/2026/06/02/jenny-odell-deep-listening-soft-eyes/?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social #perception #earth #seeing #hearing #senses #attention #longreads
Living in an Alive World

Soft eyes, deep listening, and other ways to extend human perception beyond our limits.

Longreads

Sweet Lady Violet is blooming again in France and I will never forget how this plant once helped me to get back one of my lost senses: https://www.cronenburg.net/sweet-lady-violet/ Yes, you can talk to plants and become friends.

#bloomscrolling #florespondence #HesperisMatronalis #wildFlowers #gardening #reciprocity #reconnectWithNature #scent #scentTherapy #hope #senses #NaturePhotography #FlowerPhotography #friends #lazygardening #summervibes #magicInTheMundane #treasure

Speed turns up the volume of every sense. Focus sharpens, distance and time seem to compress, and movements become precise. 🚀⚡️🎯
Скорость поднимает громкость всех чувств. Внимание становится острым, время сжимается. 🚀⚡️🎯
#speed #senses #focus #adrenaline #impulse

W3 Prompt #211: Wea’ve Written Weekly

Intro

Dear friends,

Welcome to our W3 Poetry Prompt, which goes live on Wednesdays at The Skeptic’s Kaddish.

You may click here for a fuller explanation of W3; but here’s the ‘tldr’ version:

Part I

The main ingredient of W3 is a weekly poem written by a Poet of the Week (PoW), which participants read before participating in the prompt.

Part II

The second ingredient is a writing guideline (or two) provided by the PoW. Guidelines may include, but are not limited to: word counts, poetic forms, inclusion of specific words, and use of particular poetic devices.

Part III

After five days, when the prompt closes, the PoW shall select one participant’s poem as the W3 prompt for the following week, and its author becomes the next PoW.

Simple enough, right?

Kindly note: All entries for the W3 poetry prompt must be the original work of the submitting author. AI-generated poetry is not permitted.

Okie dokie ~ Let’s do this thing!

I. The prompt poem:

‘Flood Tide’ by Srijita (Hope)

Ma, your love rages loud through all your loss. It does not whimper. It does not hesitate. How does your heart carry on knowing the softness it will miss? Your strength swells, a river in flood tide. Ma, your love rages loud through all your loss.

II. Hope’s prompt: Be the thing

Write a Dinggedicht: a poem that enters so deeply into a thing that the thing seems to speak for itself through image, texture, movement, and sensation alone.

Choose anything: an object, animal, plant, machine, weather pattern, body part, or natural phenomenon. Describe it from the inside out. Let its physical reality guide the poem: its weight, surface, rhythm, sounds, habits, decay, memory.

You may lean into the surreal. Let the thing dream, contradict itself, remember what it should not remember, or behave in ways that defy logic. But keep the poem grounded in the thing’s material presence. The strangeness should emerge naturally from the object itself, not feel imposed upon it.

Do not explain what the thing symbolizes. Let the thing be the meaning.

Guidelines

  • Stay rooted in concrete imagery and sensory detail
  • Avoid abstract explanation whenever possible
  • Surreal elements are welcome if they grow organically from the thing itself
  • Free verse or rhyme are both welcome
  • 10–20 lines

Tips

III. Submit: Click on ‘Mister Linky’ below

In order to participate and share a poem, open up this blog post, outside of the WordPress reader. At the bottom, just below these words, you will see a small rectangular graphic with the words ‘Mr Linky’. Click on that to submit.

Submissions are open for 5 days, until Monday, May 18, 10:00 AM (GMT+2)

Last week’s W3 poem

This week’s W3 prompt poem (above), composed by Hope, was written in response to last week’s W3 prompt poem, which Dawn wrote:

‘Breath of Life’ by Dawn Minott

New life begins in Aerocene Where gravity loosens its grip Humans unlearn the weight of stay No ownership, only orbit No engines, only breath Lungs, rivers, wings Everything inhales, exhales together There are no borders here Equity and equality quells The hands that clenched too tightly Nothing is taken Because nothing is kept Everything passed Warm, bright, alive Humans no longer extract, But at one with nature Maps dissolve Humanity move as shifting kinships Connecting as one breath History is a shed skin #Community #CreativeWriting #Description #Dinggedicht #Imagery #Poem #Poetry #Prompt #Senses #W3

Music is important in my life. I want to sing along when the spirit moves me and feel the intense emotions that music has the power to grant.

https://www.conferencesthatwork.com/index.php/soapbox/2018/10/the-importance-of-music-in-our-lives

#music #importance #emotions #memories #senses #GrowingOld

About a lost project,… reborn

My recent works explore anthropomorphism in vegetalia. These days, I have been busy working on ‘Dendruh’; a world in making where the genes of humans and plants combine to form surreal, botanical, anthropomorphic and ethereal beings, some of which have roots that float above the ground, gliding over and carrying a piece of earth along with them wherever they thrive. This project is slowly blooming at my tiny space in Vasai. Read more on it [here.]

One of the last photos I took of the pieces before I lost them

Today’s post is a remembrance of those preliminary and some near-perfect paper-relief pieces that I lost while commuting to my college in the early months of 2020. An incomplete series that experiments with nuances while perceiving facial assets (eyes, lips, nose, etc.) and plays with the structure/anatomy of a FACE in general. It explores the possibilities of facial perception in a textured, mundane and malleable material as paper pulp.

I was utterly devastated when I realised that I had forgotten them on the luggage rack of the train’s coach. I was supposed to present them to my class teacher as part of my work.

And after a few years of working across a few fields and my own little ventures, I quietly set out to bring them back and tread through more new versions that delve into this sentiment.

The Main Form and its origin…

Pareidolic persona detailVaried Personas, sugar lift & aquatint etching, 2020 SFE-13 Through Time, 2020

The form from left was the preliminary piece that represent a concept of multifacetedness of our perception and as a result our existence. I happened to use the same form in my later works as well and even in my photographic explorations in Self-Face Experiements.

About Multifacetedness in general

In these works, I delve more deeply into the experience of being multifaceted. I believe every individual owns infinitely possible behaviours/attitudes that they use towards each circumstance in life. We all are born multifaceted, but throughout the tides of life and the societal influences, we tend to stick to a behaviour pattern that ‘suits’ our ‘personality’ or our ‘imaginery ideal selves’. I have observed that people instinctively ‘choose’ to react to a situation only in a certain way that feels comfortable and bond with that attitude, calling it ‘their own’, without giving it another thought of how fragile our personalities usually are. That could sort of hinder the brain’s neuroplasticity.

I believe Multifacetedness is a blessing in disguise. It helps us adapt through tight situations and tough decisions in life. And that’s what I try to emphasize through this form. I attempt to paint a mythical being that is lucid, fluid and ambiguous. And through ambiguity, I touch upon the Pareidolic phenonmenon.

‘The Sensory Juxtapose‘ revamp

Anyway, after almost three years or so, I finally commenced working on the incomplete series. The pieces uphold the theme of perceiving facial assets and attempt to play with the same. Have a look into one of my ongoing series – Sensory Juxtapose

Back to Home #ambiguity #art #artist #Experience #faces #lifePatterns #multifaceted #paperMache #paperPulp #pareidolia #Poetry #psychology #reflections #senses #vibes #Visuals

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As the psychologist J. J. Gibson points out, a fire “provides information for the ears, the nose, the skin, and the eyes. The crackling sound, the smoky odor, the projected heat, and the projected dance of the colored flames all specify the same event, and each alone specifies the event. One can hear it, smell it, feel it, and see it, or get any combination of these detections, and thereby perceive a fire.”

#fire
#senses

From: A Dialog of the Senses by Sile O'Modhrain

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This firsthand account of the 2009 Aus-
tralian bushfires is a vivid reminder that perception of events is acquired not
through one sensory modality but rather from the synthesized experience
of simultaneous perceptions associated with an event. In the case of a brush
fire, these are smoke (olfactory), heat (tactile), crackling flames (auditory),
and the motion and color of flames (visual).

#bushfires
#Australia
#senses