home. space that has been separated out with nothing but gestures and words. a fragile structure, inhabited with the projection “it is safe here”.
shapes of stories, a returning theme.
limits and barriers define the shape. without them, no story can be told, nor is there a movement towards more freedom.
to see a story like this, as a shape, already is freedom.
This book has been through water first and then it caught fire. It takes some distance to admit the beauty of this story.