I ask: Hey, Int. (intuition); what do you have to say today?
I immediately have the thought that this is the last day of the year, and that tomorrow a new year starts, which is a very special year.
As soon as I finish the drawing, through which Int. answers, I know he is telling me to be open to change. This is the feeling I get from a quick look. I say: OK, I’ll flow.
I decide to write what comes when I look at the different parts of the drawing and it comes out almost ready. I just have to touch a little here and there with a word or a space.
Because I come from endlessness
I need shoes
But right there, near the shoes
Is another window
Green thoughts are helpful
Green is sweet
Be curious, Giora
There are windows to the endless