Imagine constructing a “human” “social” “environment” that includes neither stars nor rain.

Imagine calling it a “human” “social” “environment.”

These two images are part of a language our bodies still know how to speak in conversation with our souls. Ah, perhaps “Soul” is an easy concept to dismiss in a “modern” society, yet dismissing it is only a declaration. Here is a glimpse of it, as another form of rain:

And another yet, every way we turn. Our bodies know how to walk through it, even when standing on shore. “Reflection” it is called. Sure..

Walking Art takes us through history, especially the history of human social environments, but what if we stepped off the path?

Ah, the rain is still there.