The epicerie van and owls and whispering in the silent zone.

Settling in.

In search of the elusive stamp.
Baubles in trees and portaloos trumping the wall of religious freedom in Geneva.
Avoiding steps, meeting a violinist, revisiting Johann Itten and reflecting on the randomness of memories

Enjoying the merging of two ways of seeing.

Grounding myself in the village bakery very early in the morning.
That strange space of alternative realities.

Regaining my calm at Melbourne Airport.