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The above may sound more poetic than practical, but what if it were true?  
 
How would I care for the world that has grown within? How would I engage in traveling and building bridges between that and what I´m seeing outside? 
 
I did this little exercise to see, I wrote a couple of memorable landscapes, the words that came to mind, and what each has left behind. 
 
 
 
 
Memorable Landscapes: 
 
San Antonio, Texas 
Texas Hill Country during thunderstorms. 
First memories of home, nature, freedom.
 
Cuernavaca, Mexico
Pink Guayacán trees in full bloom, our own sakura season. 
A sense of presence, rootedness, arrival. 
 
Mexico City, Mexico
The Popocatépetl and Iztaccíhuatl volcanos´ first snow seen on the hazy horizon.
Love in all its forms. 
 
Varanasi, India
Sunrises on rooftops, Ganges at dusk, the first rain of monsoon season.
No mud, no lotus. 
 
Mývatn, Iceland 
Winter snow melting into baby green leaves, moss, and mountains. Half winter, half spring. 
Fury, softness, movement, intelligence.
 
New York City
Magnetic sunset/sunrise in between concrete.
Eternal dance party. 
 
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GET INSPIRED
Draw a map of you. 
 
What textures and places are your inner landscapes made of? 
 
How does that spill outward and color your reality?
CONNECT
What if all of this is a process of discovery, and creativity? There´s already so much movement and memories right here, so much happening now. 
 
This is your invitation to observe and feel into it all. To take a deep dive into you. 
REFLECT
“The effort of the imagination is to turn the boundary into a horizon. The boundary says, ´Here and no further.´
The horizon says, ´Welcome." 
 
Barry Lopez
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