There is a veiled order in the tangle of branches that set up the nest.
Stick after stick … with the intention directed toward this final form: a warm vacuum waiting to be inhabited, a place on Earth to house the miracle of birth.
NIDO is underway, the company and the 50 walkers are already “rizoming” together, and in just one week it will be ready to move in. But now it is still weak and vulnerable to the forces of nature, a blow would be enough to endanger, so we must strengthen: fascinating the living space between bodies, exploding the voice of the forgotten organs, quizzing the moss, the sand, the valleys, the clouds and the wind, what time is it? It’s time to surrender… the time is now.