Notices, Workshops & Rides: The Hand of Destiny - Part 1
If the stones are stars, you then are the translucent gossamer connective tissue that binds our universe together.
That I anticipated an enthusiastic response to my request need not be stated. I sensed it deeply, feeling the pulsations in every stone I have conducted on your earthen mound in the sea.
I have not been disheartened.
Your offers have been fitting, generous and in one instance spectacularly tantalizing, and I cannot wait to begin my residency. I feel the deep abiding love and formidable bonds of community, and know my art will please and astound even the most cynical traveler.
It is because of your sumptuous offerings that I am so pained in writing you this day. Please know that I will soon return and avail myself of your kindnesses, but Gaia has bestowed upon me a path to unimaginable magnificence.
Continued in Part 2