Horytsvit 14

While winter covered the sleeping mountains with a heavy, unyielding blanket of snow and the sun dozed low above the horizon, we and Horytsvit, in the shimmering glow of one another, followed a spiral path inwards.

What matters on the way to your own centre, which holds all the important answers, whatever questions life puts to you?

Perhaps feeling that people listen to what you think? And then bringing your ideas into the shared space and watching your energy become a real force.

Perhaps seeing that others believe in your dreams too? And trust you in the kitchen to make khachapuri and cheesecakes for the whole camp.

Perhaps sharing your passion for beauty with others? And gathering a band of daring adventurers ready to climb the mountains at night and gaze at the starry patterns of the sky.

But sometimes, perhaps, even a little thing is enough: to smile, to listen, to laugh at jokes and fool around, to ask questions despite the awkwardness, to tell your story and feel breathing get easier and easier.

We’re here for one another.