reconciliation
... cities amaze in their ability to disregard, displace and disrupt ... my first weeks in Seoul confirm this statement ... at the moment i am an onlooker more than a resident ... persist, endure, follow & watch ...
... i once dreamed of a place for a vibrant exchange of active creation and researching ingenuity ... my formative experiences in Wroclaw & Vienna helped grow roots in my beloved prairie ... the dream was transformed in a beautiful way yet in time a restless disquiet emerged ... even discontent & disconnect ... rootlessly committed to this place accompanied with my dearest companion i wander the communities ...
... come across a mirror ... an unwanted mirror cast away as garbage ... a mirror strong, sturdy ... pick it up and carry it to what is now home ... a portal? A symbol.? Nonsense? ...
... best now to simply put my ear to the ground and let the vibration rise slowly ... carefully ... living with ... respond graciously ... become worthy of ... love ... in this land of reconciliation ...
... search relentlessly a singing ness & dancing ness ... the movement will find the way of be(long)ing ...
::Note:: ... written after a most exhausting battle on the streets and offices of Seoul ...