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Semester One

//Spatial Depth and Understanding

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When I inhabit the space, it also inhabits me.
From where I sit I look through the the long window at the end that frames distant close trees and sky. The sequence pleases the eye and draws it out in a kind of geometric progression to open space. 

It is a sacred chaos where I can be me and share my whole being, no matter how big or small it is. These small or big parts of my being and memories make anything my living space that I am always in conversation with.

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Every space holds it's distinct fragrance which envelopes me desperately wanting to be felt. However, the scent of home drenches me in an ever-warm familiarity and I allow myself to get over- powered by it everyday.

How can I explain? I want to say “Oh no! You see, home isn’t a place. It isn’t a person. It’s within me. It is everywhere I go.”

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