by loekenhoff (comments: 0)
My "Room of Inanna" is skinned with images of this process as a kind of map of a journey.
Protecting beings seem to be present on all sides of the room. Countless needles protrude from the body of the One,
delicate and brutal at the same time. The mourners stand by the travellers, they accompany us past a grave-like bed of salt.
The decisive factor is the impulse to act, to carve a word into the wax that makes it possible to let go.
Inanna's journey can lead to peace by giving up what usually prevents us from feeling this peace.
pictures Stephan von Knobloch