My pelvis is crooked again. How it gets that way, I do not know.

Hips aching, joints throbbing. Walking askew. One leg longer than another.

I am skewed. I am screwed.

Pivotal. The place where everything comes together.

Walking central. How I got out of whack, I do not know.

But I am not walking tall. I am hunkered over.

It is not appealing. I hurt all over when my pelvis is crooked.

Source of pleasure and pain. It depends on the day.

The wane of the moon, the angle of the sun.

Help me. I think I'm falling. Failing.

I need to get things straightened out - now.


My bowl is empty, but oh, so full.

It is cold and dark inside my bowl.


Flood me with light. I need an adjustment.














Comments: 35
Hope you feel better soon. May your bowls be blessed.
but, your mind is in a good place and compensates...look at each of these images - they speak loud and clear and almost thank you for capturing their own essence...and now, I'm hungry! beautiful post - thank you Sistah - have a beautiful day. Salud
The advice from the other is good. I see a massage therapist who was able to loosen my muscles before I saw the chiropractor. Once the muscles are relaxed the work of the chiropractor is more effective.
I love the photos - the last is very similar to the pink and white terraces of NZ that were distroyed in an eruption in the 1800s. Amazing formations