Dear Reader,
This is the last week of the practicum and I have to tell you how incredible it’s been. Regular reminders during this online class from the ever flowing river, Aki Shibata, supported by welcome peer discussion outside of class meetings. This semester has been the strangest end to the strangest year, though the support and integration of all sorts of artistic opportunities has flourished what the ideas of the future can hold.
I will remember this span of time during the most turbulent year in almost all of human history with a memory of recognizance and perseverance. What a ride, what a beautiful life.
Questions I asked myself :
Do the swans know when their eggs will hatch?
How does the world feel about the trees?
Can we work together with the coming of the summer breeze?
Thank you for reading, endlessly