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The sound of the Mountains that move around us. They are the voice of Mother Earth calling out and asking her children to understand that an exchange exists, that we are all part of a cycle of ever-changing movements that work together. Her character is content, not a trace of anxiety, she is waiting for the breath of the world to grow, gasp, and swell. Through all the phases of the moon, in tune with the world and the rhythms of our solar system.

They mimic the mountains ever-changing actions walking through space. While grey represents the human psyche that people void in their societal realities but exist in each human’s vulnerability.  

Connectivity through pieces, stretching time. The common rule in this world is patience. At different frequencies, we can accept what is uncomfortable and indulge in the abandoned space. 

Images by Katie Stenberg

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