Over the span of a year, at @mymory.space, she and her friend Korkiat Treepattanasuwan embarked on an experiment in slow living, a return to nature. They planted what they ate, discovered new ways to sustain themselves, and lived in a house open to the wind, the sky, and the quiet hum of the earth.
In between the personal experience of inhabiting a body in constant transformation and vulnerability. Marie Le Moigne work arises from moments of solitude in wild, often harsh landscapes—cliffs, forests, empty beaches—where she performs intimate rituals that blur the boundaries between her and t
If you could, would you take flight and join the flock? Individuals and community are enmeshed in each other. With each turn, individual starlings form the shapeshifting murmuration, creating waves, changing colour, and producing a ripple effect that moves hundreds, thousands, or even millions of
Garments carry stories of place, time, and self, becoming quiet witnesses to our lives. It takes time for the emotional and sensory attachments, for memories to build up and become part of a garment, this usually comes after owning a garment for more than a year. This contrasts with the fashion indu
In TABARI ARTSPACE’s latest exhibition, artists come together to explore and express the winding roots and overlapping realities of land, body and identity across the Middle East. Through ritualistic practices of creation, and using materials as mediums for energetic transformation and spiritual d
In Quechua, Qoyllur means “star” and Riti means “snow”. Quyllurit’i refers to the “Snow Star”. Quyllurit’i is more than a religious event; it is a collective spiritual journey through the Apus, a living prayer where people and land are celebrated together, honouring Mo
All relationships have their own dynamic of give and take. But when we think about our relationship with the Earth, can we ever truly give back? This week, @priyanka.parihar16 draws inspiration from one of the most common types of relationships in nature, mutualism, and the lesson it carries for un
Sacramento is a rolling grid of suburban sprawl and this is not the California that anyone loves. We call ourselves the West, but who would know we were anywhere near beautiful inside all this landlocked separation? We breathe in the exhale of a city. That thick cloud that settles in the low ele
In the land of my forefathers, I explore key sites related to speleology, searching for what Mircea Eliade describes as a religious experience of autochthony. This sense of divine intuition allows one to feel part of something that stretches across time and space—something that transcends both sci
If you ever gaze at the sky and feel that everything is going to be alright, you are practising soft fascination. As animals, we have evolved guided by the cues of the natural world, listening to the silence of silhouettes and observing patterns and fractals. The undemanding beauty of nature restore