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The Sacred Geometry of the Singular
Read more: The Sacred Geometry of the SingularBeautifully irregular. Purposefully unique. Responsibly me. To be “odd” is often whispered as a critique, yet in the light of truth, it is the highest form of moral symmetry. It is the willingness to be a jagged edge in a world obsessed with sanding everything down. When we embrace our quirks, we aren’t just being…
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A Question Mark? A stick, a pair of wings and a life cycle.
Read more: A Question Mark? A stick, a pair of wings and a life cycle.Something I believe… The question mark, in its elegant curve and grounded dot, is a symbol of both support and aspiration. Graphically, it resembles a walking stick a solid curve ending in a firm point, offering balance and aid as we navigate unfamiliar intellectual terrain. It is the implement of the curious, the tool that…
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Plantopolis
Read more: PlantopolisThe 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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See-Saw, I Saw, You Saw, We See
Read more: See-Saw, I Saw, You Saw, We SeeHarmony? An ever travelling orchestra If we consider life as movement maybe harmony is an ever changing, continuously shifting artisans work. Like a seesaw that gives joy to the riders by balancing the occupants’ positions with ups and downs where balancing in the middle is not often sought and when it isit last the flick…
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Holly B.F. Warren
Atelierista Artist Mind Wanderer Writer Optimist 