Composting addictions and the art of being woven
โ€” Reactivating Exiled Capacities (1/5)

Composting addictions and the art of being woven

Sustaining life by surrendering resistance

Sustaining life by surrendering resistance

Modernity-coloniality has seeded a profound addiction to control, separability, and certainty, entangling us in cycles of harm, denial, and disconnection. Healing this dis-ease is not about fixing, correcting, or mastering complexity. It begins with surrendering the illusion that we are separate selves in control of our lives, our deaths, or this planet.

Drawing inspiration from recovery work, Buddhist teachings, and Indigenous wisdom, we understand surrender not as defeat but as opening; composting what no longer serves, slowing the restless river of thought, and remembering that we are not isolated beings but threads in the vast weave of planetary life.

To truly meet this moment, we are called to grow up and show up differently, cultivating emotional stability, relational maturity, discernment, and responsibility. We are not fixed identities connected to the world; we are made of the world, woven of countless threads, each dissolving our imagined separateness.

The question is no longer โ€œhow do we survive?โ€

The question is โ€œhow do we reorient ourselves toward being woven in service of the Earthโ€™s greater health and metabolism?โ€

Being woven includes:

  • Learning to move with Sobriety, Maturity, Discernment and Responsibility and โ€œwalk a tightrope between naรฏve hope and desperate hopelessnessโ€[1]
  • Facing human wrongs and complicity in the four denials[2]
  • Seeing separability, addiction, and assholism as inseparable
  • Acknowledging that even addictions and the dis-ease of separability are not outside of the relational field; they are patterns that can be composted within it
  • Turning toward and taking care of our pain
  • Listening to our inner children and inner elders, our human ancestors, our more-than-human ancestors, and the Land

Breathing as Composting: Loosening, Letting Go, Being Moved

Breath is not just air moving in and out of lungs; it is a process of metabolism, an exchange with the wider field of life. With every inhale, we take in what the Land offers. With every exhale, we surrender what no longer serves. This practice is an invitation to breathe with the Earthโ€™s rhythms, to let the wider metabolism loosen the soil around what needs to be laid to rest, and to nourish the seeds still waiting for love and attention. These guided self-inception breathing invitations are not about self-improvement or mastery. They are portals into composting, into unravelling the hardened knots of conditioning, into allowing ourselves to be moved. In breathing along, we practice surrendering the illusion of control, dissolving the compulsions of modernityโ€™s addictions, and softening into the deeper intelligence that is already holding us.

As you listen and breathe, notice what arises. The impulse to resist. The desire to analyze. The longing for certainty. Let them come. Let them go. There is no โ€œrightโ€ way to do this, only a willingness to be present with what moves through you and to let the Land metabolize what is too heavy to carry alone. Some breaths will be light; some may bring discomfort. Both are part of the process. Find a quiet place, sit comfortably, and take a deep breath in. Exhale with a sigh. When you are ready, press play. Let the breath unravel what needs unravelling.

Let the Earth do what it has always done: compost, regenerate, and invite us to remember our place in the web of life.

Breathing exercise 1A
Breathing exercise 1B
Breathing exercise 2A
Breathing exercise 2B
Breathing exercise 3A
Breathing exercise 3B

Being Woven: Practices for Sensing and Surrendering

Modernity heavily conditions us to believe that we are separate, self-contained, in control, so much so that we see these delusions as aspects of reality, as opposed to beliefs. The deeper reality, the one that breathes through every tide, root, and fungal thread, is that we are already entangled, already woven into a vast metabolism that exceeds our understanding. These practices are not about learning something new; they are about remembering what has always been true and beginning to cultivate visceral responsibility toward all our living and nonliving kin.

Through breath, movement, and surrender, these invitations ask us to soften into the waters of entanglement, to let go of the illusion of solidity, and to allow ourselves to be moved. To be carried. To be recalibrated by the rhythms that have been holding us all along.

As you enter, notice the parts of you that resist. The grasping for certainty, the impulse to define, the fear of dissolution. They, too, are part of the weave. No need to force them away, just let the currents take what needs to be taken, let the threads hold what needs to be held. Attempts at perfection or purity are only conditioned impulses to try to get control over what could never be controlled. And you can allow them to be present without indulging in them or trying to eliminate them.

Find your place. Take a breath. Feel the web that already holds you. Then, allow yourself to be gently tugged and moved, not as a singular being, but as a thread among countless threads, as a ripple in the unfolding whole.

You do not have to do the weaving. You are being woven.

Being Woven
Breathing and Being Water

Endnotes

[1] Andreotti, Vanessa et al. โ€œGift Contract.โ€ February 24, 2021. https://decolonialfutures.net/2021/02/15/gift-contract/ Accessed August 29, 2025.

[2] The four denials, as laid out by the GTDF collective, are the denial of the violence needed to sustain modernityโ€™s dreams, the denial of the unsustainability of the current system, the denial of our sacred entanglement with everything, and the denial of the depth of the problems we face as a species today.

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devin bokaer is a white settler on the living entity that is the unceded ancestral Land of the Gayogoฬฑhรณ๊ž‰nวซสผ sovereign nation of the Haudenosaunee confederacy, which is now also known as Ithaca, New York.

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