I’ve been traveling for many years, always ready to inhabit different spaces and conditions, sometimes extreme, sometimes magical. For me,  living has a certain spiritual nomadism and soulful nomadism, that passes from the anus to the mouth; poetics moves between primordial nature and celestial discipline, between mind and viscera. I…

RUNE I. BIRTH OF WAINAMOINEN (From the first poem of Kalevala) ……. Excerpt of the creation myth: Scarce a moment onward passes, Ere a beauteous bird descending, Hastens toward the water-mother, Comes a-flying hither, thither, Seeks herself a place for nesting. Flies she eastward, flies she westward, Circles northward, circles…