To the Tribe!
Layers of reality, omnipresent metaphors, evolving meaning, anticipation provoked sleepless nights, layers of objects and space.
A sweeping broom and a jay's synchronous squacking are the background for this post. In one hour, my beloved teacher, Stanley Krippner, will present the first memorial lecture regarding my teacher, Ruth-Inge Heinze, who died last year. Nonetheless, she is here. Until a few moments… Read More