When something ends, something begin
A shout out to "Beingland" & a story about the birch tree - how life transmutes from one thing to another
BEING LAND
Before diving into the post I made, starring the Birch Tree I want to make a shout out to Being Land, hosted by Isabelle and Roee. Two wonderful people located at different places in Europe, sharing stories send to them which all take roots in the questions:
"Where do i end?" and Where do you begin?"
My contribute to the project ended up surprising me, as it started out with making a ritual for a cracked birch tree in my garden - suddenly became a post consisting of several stories, melodies, photos and a personal process of letting go.
The thing is, this story was not only meant to be about the Birch tree. Things about past, present and future. And what was meant to be a short post, starring the Birch Tree, now is a long and deep sharing that takes approximately 30mintues to go through. I recommend finding a good spot to place yourself while diving into the stories:
"During and after the Birch tree blót, I kept thinking about my grandmother, my parent’s rabbit, a former friend and how everyone around recently seems to either have lost a family member or are grieving as death will soon show up on the bedside, ending sickness in future drop of the physical body."
You can read and listen to the rest here
