Skin: Human Shelter
The Space Within
Did you ever wish you were in someone else’s shoes?
A big part of my life I dreamt about not being here, not being me. I made the effort to cope with the daily routine and my passion for admiring beauty helped me move forward.
I tried to focus on the spaces around me as an attempt to mitigate that sensation. It could be landscapes and cities (I’ve always loved travelling) or the way I’d create the “right” environment to feel great in the spaces I moved in (office and home).
I’m very fond of de-cluttering and organising. I enjoy having a setting where I feel safe and welcome, with colours that appeal to me. There’s nothing more comforting than opening a drawer or a cabinet and see everything in its proper place. I could say it gives me a sense of order in a chaotic world as if the tidiness of those objects and spaces was an extension of the world within.
“One must completely saturate himself with the things of Caesar before he is hungry for the things of God.” Neville Goddard
Progressively I realised that even though the space around me impacted my energy to some extent, the skin I lived in was the most important space I could de-clutter and organise.
