Years ago, but early in my travels on this interesting path, I had a dream. I was in a large circus pavilion. There was a wild and exciting music in the air. Women and men were doing acrobatic tricks together. Tumbling into each other’s arms from across the trapeze, bounding up onto each other’s out stretched hands, twirling though the air and catching each other with grace and precision. I was a bowl of seeds on the table, observing the beauty of male and female human movement around me. I knew I was in the temple of men and women. Over the years, I have done several artworks with this title and it seems to have a resonance in my psyche, hence the title of this blog.