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Kaitlin Mara Meadows Manic Expressive
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“Kaitlin is a fully engaged woman, inventing herself through compassionate care, art making, community building, and living a voluptuous, juicy, joyous, soul connected life.” Electra Hughes
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Welcome to my web site where you will learn that I am a passionate practitioner of total immersion, deep connection and community commitment.
Advocacy, Activism, and Affirmation are my life goals.
Passion, Purpose, and Peace Making are my tools.
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“Develop interest in life as you see it; in people, things, literature, music—the world is so rich, simply throbbing with rich treasures, beautiful souls and interesting people. Forget yourself…” Henry Miller
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WHO I AM:…a woman of layered passions driven by a strong social conscience. Mine is a life of activism, action, and alliances. After many years of striving for consciousness, I am now yielding to unconsciousness. I am retrieving, re-imagining, and re-awakening to dream, intuition, and female mysticism.
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I am an Eco-Crone, a reflective, intuitive, spirit connected, seasoned sage of the natural world. I believe we are destroying the world we live in and, with it, the natural, intuitive, and creative parts of our selves. In my eldership, I feel a strong mandate to be the story sharer and the wisdom keeper for my tribe and to shape my life to the requirements of my stewardships.
I live a ecstatic, nuanced domestic life with a decidedly spiritual core, enjoying yoga, drumming with the Desert Drumming Divas, hiking, camping, and the delightful company of my beloved life mate Albert Lannon, a poet, historian and retired labor educator.
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I live on a little chunk of Arizona Sonoran Desert called WildHeart Ranch, designated by the National Wildlife Federation as a Wildlife Sanctuary, in Picture Rocks, a small neighborhood in Northwest Tucson. We share our home with our spunky dog Gus, cats Petit Sirah, Spy Boy, & Ebony, six desert tortoises, horned toads, roadrunners, coyotes, cardinals, doves, Harris’s hawks, Sonoran Desert Toads, and western diamond back rattlesnakes. I hope to die out in the garden with my red rubber boots on and a packet of hollyhock seeds in my pockets!
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In my sixties now, there is a sweet urgency to experience life to the fullest, moment by moment, with the ones I love! Every moment in itself, with its specific life tone, is precious and I hope to share my enthusiasm for those little moments with you as I learn to celebrate them myself.
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Though I may not be able to attend all the meetings and rallies anymore, or be on all the committees, councils and boards, or continue to do the million things I've been doing all my life, I'm here, laughing, joyful, loving, and creating, happier and more at peace that I have ever been. The things to which I commit myself now I do so more thoughtfully and with greater care. I'm growing into myself, filling up my soul, enjoying the tiny moments of joy and wonder that I might have missed before.
Stay tuned. It will be fun comparing notes. Join me for classes or workshops, read my writings or enjoy my art, join me in the field or in the garden. Be willing to be enchanted. Dance like no one is watching. Viva La Vida!
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