September 8, 2015 | Galya Morrell
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Sunlit, peaceful, calm, beautiful. This is the place where one can equally see the distant and the near. And this is the place where you can look at the world with the eyes of a child.
Wind and rain decreased over night. After so many days of interminable hours in the mud we finally arrived to Buluus. And as soon as we did that, the sun broke through the clouds.
You can call it Utopia. For me – it is a space between Heaven and Ice. It’s a Middle World – where we belong at this very moment in time.
Everything has life. Stone, glacier, fire and a little caterpillar that has no wings.
Wondering hermits, we all embark on a journey searching for boundaries, food and ultimate happiness.
Wondering hermits, we all embark on a journey searching for boundaries, food and ultimate happiness.
Ice is an ultimate mirror. But when I look into it what should I trust? The reflection of mind or of my body? Which one is an illusion? Which is a reality?
From a little caterpillar to a butterfly! Now I can fly! In the Middle World – Buluus – the Space between Heaven and Ice.
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