I was alone in the great hunkerdown and then I began to orbit a powerful community who had assembled.
The force of gravity grew greater and greater until
I felt held.
I felt provoked
but also I felt held and nurtured.
A sustained ongoing high.
Dropping into the trenches of thoughts….
Some true beauty and a reminder of what we do and what we love.
Wonderful women and wolves.
Connection. Creativity. Community. Collaboration. Calm. Conversation. Cooking. Culture.
B u z z i n g.
Winding up and looking forward.
Hope for change.
Lets together go round to make it happen.
– Poem by Alex Desebrock, participating artist, following the Hub –