The mountains embrace are a steady frame and the dogs are following and the rain on the cheek with fire and light and the day breaks the flame call You “what do you want to fuel?” and the birds sing to the mountain and the shivers that goes through the…

Empty space. D… no words. Find words. A new language. Empty space and dangerous space. Threats. And Protectors. Nature. Mountains. Mountains are earth quaked. Moved by tetonic plates. Green hands. Always. The Egg travels through my skin. The Egg is Life Life – Life. You BREATHE LIFE. Touched by the…

Jeda Libri was born in the loving hands of the moment, that did not belong to time. A threshold held open just long enough for her to pass through. She does not remember the beginning – only warmth – a quiet fire that did not burn, but shaped her into…

Before entering, I stood in the space of curiosity. There was a sense of anticipation, shaped by the promise of experience. Navigation by observing the moment, rather than instruction. The time is slow and stretched, yet at moments, difficult to fully enter. The space is cold and unevenly welcoming. There…

Every time I return I notice I become stronger, more beautiful, and slightly wiser   And that distant star is distant no more, the one that glimmers in the eye of a dog wandering through the streets The poplar sways. The dark river departs. A dreamlike life begins with the…

Does presence efface time?  Timer

I offer all that I am     (When does the image come from)   (What do you wish for this spring? air word)     (Who does not shatter into pieces Who remains whole and rises whole)     (Crawl, Freedom, you don’t need to fly Let rags cover…

Laying restless in mud and dirt, in dark rot, rooted, moving with the first threads of light for a few days, essence was tasted a longing to sprout again like spring to rest in soft petals to let time, space, and dreams cross-pollinate and breed what is and what if…

waving, saying hi rolling up my sleeve smelling the inside of my lower arm ME showing the inside of my lower arm ONE BODY looking at the others YOU  (and you and you and you and you) MANY BODIES giving hands, walking, playing, mirroring rolling up our sleeves smelling the…

There is a marble floor and a mother. An opportunity to fall in your hands and a curtain not to touch. coloured cauliflowers and curiosity there is heating and humans we are cared for (image of the hanged man)