“You can’t stay in your corner of the Forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.”
― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh
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di-a-logue
when daydreamer meets perfectionist
I felt around for the word to describe my feelings, and found a whole dictionary of terms to describe such things. Entrancement; rapture; bliss; there were others – all of them somewhat breathless and none of them capturing what was happening to me. Does everybody feel that he is the only one ever to have felt this way?
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Renovated 1790s Parisian flat
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Tectoniques - Maison de ville, Lyon 2012. The units provide privacy to the tenants with a blank street wall; but provide ample light and air with fenestration on the side and rear yards.
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Now everything you own is falling from the sky in pieces
So watch them fall with you, in slow motion
I pray that you will find peace of mind
And I’ll find you another time
I’ll love you , another time
Sonja Vordermaier; installation, Street Lamp Forest. Courtesy of Five Branch Tree
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My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has nothing to do with my life.
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
