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Today, RED THREAD SHED. B O N D S … be embodied a Bumblebeeing
I met perfection at the top of the tallest tower you can imagine of solid black rocks heard the voice from my bed of white feathers mesmerized by her song walking the air stone stone stone steps to the very top of the tower there I found perfection the most beautiful siren with black velvet wings and a black surface on her face she sang to me – here I…
… a Visit :8 many things Found and Losses mournedfamiliarity AND alienationin AND out AND in-betweenbeeing AND doinggive AND takeyes, noMAYbee Mind & Gutdried up AND oozingallow, hold, wait, releasesingularity – transition – simultaneousness past . PRESENT . future BeingMe(with) You All included ? on our way Home … 8:
Existing blog. Arriving to existence. Feeling blessed and grateful for having this fulfilling and mind-blowing experience of life cycles in Sisters Hope Home. Grateful for having my senses sharpened and my feeling of connectedness in tune. In the following days I came to experience an intense sensing of everyone and everything passing me by, and a faith in life, a belief that everything around me develops as it should. That…
ready but disconnected, decomposedsoil is called compostliving organisms recomposed, allowing to grow anew
is sensuous inhabitation doing the things we would normally do, just infinity times slower? upon existing, over the fence, I saw two girls wearing your colourswondering if they could sense the delicate veil of spring flowers on the lawn beneath themor if later, their hands would linger together on a long silent goodbye as I child, I wanted the ocean people to carry me away, I wrote it all over…
In Sisters Hope Home, I was inside a nervous system larger than me, inside another living organism. The walls were alive, embracing me. We, our bodies, were part of the circuits and metabolism of the Home. How I miss it, having returned to the illusion of being an individual, leading our separate lives.
Feeling challenged to unravel and leave behind my everyday life for a while. Feeling excited and grateful to go to sisters hope home. Quite certain that this journey will open new dreams and sensations in my life.
Today I enter Sisters Hope Home again. I repeat some familiar steps and at the same time, I observe what is different. I welcome the parts of this experience, which feel like a first time. Last time I came in… calmed… claimed… created…. Mostly in my own company. This time I expect a more tangible sense of community. I look forward to exploring how my being and yours meet in…
Affection towards surroundings is the future of a sustainable inhabitation on earth and in the future society The ritual is an opening of affection, and it is situated in architecture and in the awareness of so Light, sound, smell, skin, surface, atmosphere, touch, sight – our capability to affect to everything that enclose us We are drawn into a hemisphere based upon fragments of time that constitutes itself as souvenirs…