I had heard that my friend and long time co-worker Christine Hartmann was on a cancer journey far away in her native Germany. Then several things came together: overlooking the garden from my room in Cluny, thinking of Christine’s work in the garden, tuning in, visually saying hello to the places she loved, the trees she loved, connecting with some music I had heard recently, slow music, taking my phone and going out into the gentle afternoon and starting to take longish video snippets. Being conscious and present, with all parts of the process being slow, taking whatever time was required to gather all the pieces and gently allowing the assemblage to come together whilst holding the soul of Christine in the garden in my mind, has resulted in this video dedicated to Christine.

Painting by Chris Gaunt https://chrisgauntartist.co.uk/

Drifted into the Bay in 1999 and never really left: swallowed up by Cluny



Dear Sverre,
all these souls that passed away there
are helping us to be alive here.
But maybe there isn’t really there and here.
Kasia