Category: contrasts

  • The Pond

    What place in the world do you never want to visit? Why? We have built a monument to the end of movement. In this grey expanse, the horizon is not a line of possibility but a wall of wet wool and weary shoulders. Here, the very concept of a path has been erased by the…

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  • Plantopolis

    The true meaning of life is to plant trees, under whose shade you do not expect to sit.” Nelson Henderson Immersed in nature. Partnered with nature, collaborating and living in reciprocal respect. Planting possibilities,  Sowing and harvesting partnerships. Agreeing to disagree and finding the best temporary solution as we seek the best way along the…

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  • Growing with a tilt

    Maybe we need to grow out to become who we want to be. We grow, tall, in, in-between, along, on the side, to a certain poni, old, young, beyond and with. Growth = Movement When we stop something withers,shrinks and eventually dies. Until we nurture our growth life is always different. Tilt and see…

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  • Col-OUR

    A Spill of Inspiration? A tickle, a nudge, a tap on your shoulder, a sneeze or dive?Colour invites our mind to travel, question, guess, unwrap, console, ignite, fuel and comfort us.We alphabet a colour of OUR OWN.A line, a stain, a blob, a spill.Oops….I just went for a mind wander? https://hbfwarren.com/2023/09/17/colour-col-our/

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