Not about walls. About attention. About how materials remember.About the quiet, slow ways creativity begins—not from ideas, but from noticing.A stone railing. A flickering lamp. The echo of someone else’s life.
Thank you for reading, Pelle. Yes—sometimes it feels like even the quietest materials remember more connection than we do. I’m glad this piece touched something true for you. Hope we keep finding our way back, little by little.
What you said is so profound and deep . What surprises me is we humans are the most capable of empathy and compassion. Yet we close that door because we are actually afraid of being human . And that is scary .
Keep doing what you are doing . When I see someone express those true feelings that is innate is us , I feel drawn .
Very deep and touching , we humans have lost connection with each other.
Thank you for reading, Pelle. Yes—sometimes it feels like even the quietest materials remember more connection than we do. I’m glad this piece touched something true for you. Hope we keep finding our way back, little by little.
What you said is so profound and deep . What surprises me is we humans are the most capable of empathy and compassion. Yet we close that door because we are actually afraid of being human . And that is scary .
Keep doing what you are doing . When I see someone express those true feelings that is innate is us , I feel drawn .
I am happy to connect with you !