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VOICE OF GAS UNIVERSAL VIBES!

15th-17th of september. Voice of Gas as Visiting Artist/Teacher/Researcher. It was a touching experience. A discovering experience. A wakening up experience. A strong reminder about how you really learn so many things with and through your senses, and through expressing and communicating yourself. Curiosity, kindness and LOVE. Thank you all of you making this possible! Voice of Gas now transformed to a Universal beeing since the end of september and…

AN EPILOGUE OR BEGINNING

The visiting experience at Sisters Academy was intense and unclear regarding whether it was the beginning of something new, starting on the outside after leaving, or rather a closure of something begun before entering. Either way, it’s clear that something within and without had its closure. Just like metamorphoses always has. /The Magpie

BLOOMING SECRET

a plastic bobble lies on my desk. inside of it is a time that is also inside of me. a moment in which different times that filled my head disappeared so there was only that. the weak light on the glasstable and reflected faces and patterns that circulated in my brain. water running through my body as a stream of vibrating light that makes me dance uncontrolled on the top of…

BEHIND THE GAZE – THE VOYEUR AT SISTERS ACADEMY

The first reaction will always be emotional. All of a sudden I heard myself stating this obvious truth. Regarding what happens in an individual och a group whenever a new situation, change etc. occurs. Such situations where we often are told or feel the need to ”be rational about it”. It is unfair to an extreme to demand a person who suffer from an emotional response to try to ignore…

HER PORCELAIN SPIRIT

I need time… I can´t speak just feel…. So let me try to explane some of my experiences… I had a feeling of one house full of peopel like me….peopel that think that the body the sences and the hart show you the rigth way throu this life. I had some pure beuty meetings with other souls at sisters academy. When I treat a person the body was already open…

Diary of the (w)Hole

DAY 1. {AND DAY 0.} First day of manifestation. Brain too tired to worry, so I was as happy and relaxed as exhausted. A girl came to my tableau today. I was a drained teacher after 2 hours of sleep, so I asked her what she wants to do. Not a class design I get high on (giving from my green light zone), but when I heard this, I knew it…

11/9 GOING

Train ride in bright sunshine Stations wizzing by, then a bridge. Under September clouds a single bird turns and completes a new spiral.   The sunlight blinds me I close my eyes, let the frail warmth sink in and fill my features.   Time for waiting

TO THE MOON AND BACK

I was once asked how I knew I had fallen in love. ”Why, it was when every day became poetry,” I replied. How would it feel then, to live as if you were always in love? That’s what I experienced at the Sisters Academy. Nothing was an accident at the Academy. A gorgeous, glimmering serendipity was everywhere, but accidents? None. Almost getting lost as one first entered the Academy, stumbling…

AFTER MY FIRST STAY

I go through the exit rituals of preparing the bed for the next visitor, leaving the notebook in the archive with the charming Mode, waiting on the staircase with other students who are terminating their stay. The process is long and demanding on my patience, but I talk with some of the people I have met at this school. We smile, we hug, we do not want it to end,…

THE WHEEL OF TIME

The Light is eternal energy.   The Sound is Love. Being in Time is difficult. Being in Time is beautiful.   Love & Sound Blue Poppy – The Angel of Light and Professor Time / Industrial Strange