Entitled in the orbit of letting go, the shapes in this [ bone map ] summon the gravity of stress. They wink at a poem by Tomas Transtromer, in which he equates the trajectory of life to that of a comet, where the brightest end is childhood. The older you get, the longer the tail becomes, the further away you move from your core. We spend our final years trying to climb back to the heat that charted our trajectory through space and time. This shape seeks softness: what if letting go is, in and of itself, a direction?
Entitled in the orbit of letting go, the shapes in this [ bone map ] summon the gravity of stress. They wink at a poem by Tomas Transtromer, in which he equates the trajectory of life to that of a comet, where the brightest end is childhood. The older you get, the longer the tail becomes, the further away you move from your core. We spend our final years trying to climb back to the heat that charted our trajectory through space and time. This shape seeks softness: what if letting go is, in and of itself, a direction?
It all begins with an idea. Maybe you want to launch a business.
Maybe you want to turn a hobby into something more. Or maybe you have a creative project to share with the world.
