Becoming.  Digging in the soil of creativity to find out what languages there are to express. Shaping the soil. Giving breath to the vision.

My vision seems to always be related to finding truth. Expressing it in a poetic way, integrating integrity. Hunting precision of rhythm and clarity, expression, motion. Integrating teachings, wisdom, old and new. Creating magic. Making it breathe until it becomes something real.

Always reinventing expression. Always questioning it. Letting it move and transform and change.

Always chasing, calling in, worshipping and transforming this feeling of rawly being alive.