To come back, to return, to get again – recovery has intelligence; a place for possibility built from origin, evolution and return. Recovery is a touchstone; the stone is cold but we warm together through touch. We get again our foundation before the glacier, flood or rumble – yet we are made by the flood and rumble: a fire of unknowable future. This is a space for recovery, and an invitation to suture something new.
think of threading a star to the sky
a thing not yours but of you
hydrogen burning into helium burning into skin
or the hot gestation of a new spirit
sewn into the warm glass of your body