“We are the bees of the invisible world. We wildly collect the honey of the visible world in order to store it in the great golden hive of the invisible one”.
—Rainer Maria Rilke
It is our task to imprint this temporary, perishable earth into ourselves so deeply, so painfully, so passionately, that its essence can rise again, “invisibly” inside us. (Rob Brezsny).
At les passagees, we are trying to deconstruct this imprint part, to bring it even more deep down in us, consciously & unconsciously.