On my way Home

What does home mean now? Invite the inhabitants to decide. Moving away from the uncomfortable familiar. I’m on my way home! Although a little timid, I look forwards to a sharing of participatory styles. To co-create.To contribute. To activate . To be polyvocal. To swoop the great sky. To find our voices. To fly.

The Jay bird

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