floating capsul home membrane

dissolving evolving
The doors of perception

infinite

steps

I have three homes
In a dynamic life circet

The homes inside, with a garden and a view. The home inside. The homes inside.
Outside
Inside
Outside

Going home
With gratitude
We Inhabit Mountains

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