Entering Den Frie. In my imagination: Entering Sisters Academys Boarding School #6. Envisioning. Seeing. Inner vision opening. Entering the innermost room at the right. Seeing the octagonal-shaped window. Seeing the wall. Seeing how the room is naturally divided in three. Three stories. Envisioning The Hands transforming the room, making the…

It is when I dive— if I take you to dive—   when I bring myself to the shore,   be that winter may or spring, that I submerge   and open my eyes. In the greenery subterranean,   that eerie otherworld,     the fluidity of it all— Being and living   bubble to the surface…