dear stranger friends,
today was 11 hours of sunshine in berlin, with birdsong all morning. I had too many goji berries for breakfast, called my mother and found her 70% happy, and watched three netflix episodes in one hour.
today, I'm sending:
- a 38 sec film poem I took yesterday
- finding my artist inspiration from trees
- a gentle wish from spring.
xx. kening
1 | journal: the artist soul is a tree
art-making as nurturing a living body of work.
2 | film poem: the melancholy of twilight
a microfilm (0:38 seconds) on the feeling of twilight
3 | journal: a wish for spring
wishing for the simple lightness of being
thank you from the pineapple cravings in my belly for reading my weekly digest! write me back anytime.