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Appearance exist

Time can not be controlled – Sometimes it runs out before you wish; and I happened to exist life days before planned time with a big help from Blue (who might not be Blue anymore). So, I left Home on a airy spring day, accompanied by children’s voices in play on the other side of the exist-door. Existence in spring smelled of white blooming trees.

Appearance

Coming this morning from morning sea bath. It is like being embraced by the sea, the morning wind, in clouds with rooms of sunshine. I prepare myself for traveling to Sisters Hope Home. I feel light, flexible, fast in my wondering, nervous excitement

Metaphor

Look at you. Look at the way you stand there, as a body in this universe. Waiting to enter the Sisters Home. Waiting just like me. To sense the unsensuous. The impossible dream. Waiting for the wonderful honesty. Look at that body. Look at this body. Capturing the YOU inside a costume of skin. Moving towards the next destination. Moving without knowing, only by believing. So much insecurity. So much…

Traveler

I am a traveller without a destination. I do not choose destinations. They present themselves to me. I am grateful to have arrived at Sisters Hope Home, a destination I could never have imagined, knowing in advance that I would never want to miss. As each destination carries the promise of the next, I wonder which one will come to me now.

The Housekeeper – Existing

The joy of sensing and playing (Thank you for making this grand vision come to life) The importance of light (Thank you for the garden) The comfort of a clean towel and the warmth of deep conversations, a cup of coffee and a fire (Thank you dear Gardener and Spreading Fire) (and a warm thank you to Timer and Flow) The Housekeeper

Appearance

I am a solid Rock, that sometime Appear in the fluid water that is Life: powerfull, flexible – in extended time. I am looking forward to be coming to Sisters Hope Home in April: humble, flexible – and just in time…

The Gardener

I’m traveling today. Shaded by Gorm’s old hat, I’ve traversed through wind & water to reach Sisters Hope Home. My period arrived as soon as my feet left land. My mind lingers, perhaps lost back at sea. The cycle begins on my first day in Sisters Hope Home. Hope and possibility, birth and rebirth. Gorm’s hat, an echo of a flower uprooted too soon, casts a heavy shadow on my…

The Housekeeper – visiting

“Count the beans Sweep the floor” The Housekeeper

Emerging inhabitant

I’m getting ready to dive into the blue again. Emerging as an inhabitant in Sisters Hope Home. Who will I become as an inhabitant? I am shivering. I am nervous. Excited. Calm. Cool. Not worried. Panicking. Emotional. I want to be full of hope. I want to be a superstar. I want to inspire you. To be someone. Perfect. Exactly like you are. But I am just arriving in my…

From re-existence (Bumblebeee)

. 8: Bzzz -Exist- BEE. Do__oo___ooo___oooooooo B e e e … A b S O r b . . . S u r r r r e n d e r r . . . Hummmmmmmmmmm ……. claim? … Claim … CLAIM! Breathe. Bee . Settle, Be. -H-h-h-h-arrive- Enter, Meet. . . . . . P.S. Note to fellow Beings I would potentiallyencounter in my transition time & space