PORTALS

It begins with stories. A story is the door through which many children enter the night. A charm against fears coming under the shape of stories while we are defenseless. Stories as a charm. Stories as a possibility of the world otherwise.
As if adults know how powerless they are in that realm and that stories are the only thing they can offer to their children to let them know that this is a journey they can do safely and trust they will rejoin again on the other side.

When life is actually A life.
And the stories are all we have to be sure that at the end of our dayS(read life), when sleep comes, we will wake up to rejoin the one who loved us and who always showed up for us on the other side of the fear of disappearance.

Stories for adults, magic spells and sorcery. Poetry, friendships, the smell of a hand-picked mushroom. 

My horoscope: “You don’t know your face until someone loves it”

A Booklet can contain drawings, watercolors, accounting (it is always accounting). My booklets contain the prophecies my friends have told me about the worlds. I keep them close because they dissolve so easily in time here on this piece of life. My booklets contain the name of my lovers, the name of the people who showed me how to love and the people who were so vehemently and aggressively in love, they become outcasts.