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Gregory Ormson’s O-Rings – this is a place for work shaped by breath, motion, land, and listening. My life moves through many forms: writer, drummer and musician, motorcycle rider, teacher, yogi, but the practice between them is singlular and consistent . . . pay attention.

I am keenly interested in the polarities between inclusion and exclusion; and how a human being learns to belong to time, to landscape, to themselves and to the body’s own knowing.

My life and writing travels between northern lakes and desert roads, between discipline and improvisation, between the quiet labor of the page and the hot energy of the open road. Whether I am teaching, turning a sentence, striking a drum or chord, or riding into long weather, I strive to understand life’s coherence in a difficult and demanding time.

Midwest “O Rings”: Paging through the album, I stop at a photo of a…

“O Rings”:

Paging through the album, I stop at a photo of a…: Paging through the album, I stop at a photo of a dark-haired, bespectacled 50-year old wearing an orange hat and brown flannel shirt,…

Gregory A. Ormson

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    Greg Ormson

    Thank you. I just read your comment and it’s July 1. Yes, it’s all my writing from yoga to Midwest, music and motorcycling. Glad you commented.

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