The falling leaves drift by the window when we breath. One year has passed since Sisters Academy#3 - The Boarding School - unfolded in Sweden. What follows is a glimpse of some leaves from The Boarding School. Leaves that are gathered in The Archive. Leaves of Red and Gold.
The Time Traveler came to the academy around 3pm on the 19th of September 2015 and spent Infinity Magnet hours with us. Maybe I met The Time Traveler during that time, maybe before, maybe after. Through The Time Traveler’s Notebook I get a glimpse of
When I read in students’ Notebooks and Diaries I experience some sort of self-reflection and relatedness. I also sensed Red surrounding me in The Boarding School. Red as a color, as a texture, a sensation and a mark. Another student wrote:
This quote immediately reminded me of a particular moment in the The Boarding School when I wanted to fight. I didn’t write it down but it stays in my memory.
The (w)Hole stepped into the circle and signaled that she was ready to fight. I wanted to go in and meet her but I hesitated and in the end I stayed on the side and watched her waiting patiently for someone to confront her but nobody came. Then she stepped back. Part of me regretted that I didn’t take the space. The fight wasn’t planned to happen. Other staff members had planned things to happen in that time frame. I respected the plan and my fellow staff members.
And by another students' notes, I am reminded that time goes on and new openings appear.
Since Sisters Academy #3 - The Boarding School I have tried to follow what I really want.
Most of all.
When autumn leaves start to fall.