I saw myself moving – blind
I saw myself still – blind
I saw myself as rooted earth – stone
I saw myself as debris – shit
I saw myself pushed through space – water
I saw myself shaped by water – blind
I saw myself as a sphere – stone
I saw myself as dung – shit
I saw above me nothing
I saw above me nothing
I saw above me nothing
I saw above me nothing
I saw above me a string
I saw above me water
I saw above me the sun
I saw above me a dung beetle.
Circle
Black
Chalk
Hands
Ramuma
Ramuma
Ramuma
it’s not either or
it’s
both and
Dung and the Dung Beetle
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A student has documented her journey through Sisters Academy #6 – The Boarding School at Den Frie in drawings and was so kind to share them with us. See them here.
An invocation for my stay in the home home here I alight upon my knees on soft and unsullied soil beseech the currents to convey me to a space of peace and shelter from carrying the weight of the world just for a while home hold me for that while…