Excited about my upcoming stay at SISTERS HOPE

Waiting for the unknown to unfold. We carry our culture and society within us. What will happen once it disappears into sth new?

Related Blogposts

It’s not a competition, it’s nature The sunlight can’t bless everything As the trees grow taller Their crowns cast shadows wider The forest floor flattens Giving way to larger mammals Further picking apart shrubbery That is until a fire blazes through A lifetime event changes everything In the nights blink…

Life happened I dwelled into the streams of liminal space with the Sisters numbers of Air cycle I sensed like landed at home softly, my Poetic Self I recognised I could not leave, my body’s sadness guided me strongly to staying into infinity and, I was most utterly warmly welcomed…