Angela Grillo
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Angela Grillo is an intuitive guide, dream reader, yogi and maker of experiential theatre & performance. She enjoys writing stories from dreams, somatic expression, and building soul content for creativity and healing.
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BIRD GIRL
I stand looking down at the Steinway grand piano. “It’s just you and me,” I say, pretending not to be sharing the room with two thousand other people. I feel my bare feet on the ground, sensing into the earth below the orchestra pit. The same earth Steinway’s bass, treble and point legs stand upon. My feet grow heavy. The weight of the piano sinking in my gut. Swallowing my tears, I whisper to the beauty in front of me, “We share this space and seat in the house, it is my honor to play with you. Take my hands and make them yours.”
By Angela Grillo4 years ago in Fiction
Under the Aspen Tree
ASPEN TREE : tree of heroes / shield tree / power to visit the underworld and return safely / all roots connect WISHBONE : “little fork” / formed by the fusion of two clavicles / primary function is the strengthening of the thoracic skeleton to withstand the vigor of flight / lifting the wings during the recovery stroke
By Angela Grillo5 years ago in Families
Embodied Presence
JANUARY 1, 2021 - Wow! We made it. I never thought last year was going to end. Struggling for the energy to get through another day, while not feeling at all what I was experiencing within my body. The sluggish, uncomfortable weight of 2020: grief, heartache, frustration, impatience, longing, denial – constant, conflicting thoughts of Covid! STOP!!! Oh and...all the extra pounds from eating my feelings.
By Angela Grillo5 years ago in Psyche
I AM WOLF
WOLF : Guardian / Protector / Spirit / Wild / Ferocious Through the stars the story tells of a WOLF who wanders at night. Some say they see a Girl riding his back, others says she walks beside him. A third visioner says, “There never were two but one. GIRL or WOLF, no one sees but knows.” How the story goes…depends on the night. Maybe there is one, maybe two, depends on who is walking and who is telling who. But, believing is what we do. It all depends on if you believe in what you feel or what you see.
By Angela Grillo5 years ago in Horror
