Snoseas
-The seasons reflected-
The Aquiligia does not wait for permission.
It seeds itself across the garden-adapting, moving, persisting. The seasons have shifted. So have we. But we are still here, still making, still looking.
In Japanese aesthetics, Ma — 間 — is the space between the notes where the music actually happens. The pause between two breaths. The moment in a haiku when everything opens.
Every Snoseas experience has a genesis in a single plant. Through the particular- a single flower, a single season, a single line from Shakespeare - toward the universal. The dissolution of the boundary between the human and natural world. Not understanding. Remembering.
Snoseas Experiences
