alternative .... or House of Mother Earth.
That's the house I saw ... during the last week of July, being one of the 10 volunteers who met in the beautiful Alpine scenery, to create something amazing ... to create HOUSE OF MOTHER EARTH.
Specifically, I was in a place where it still stands: What little house.
visited some fantastic people, saw their amazing home countries participating in the ecological workshops, on which they met people from various corners of the earth to be able to participate in something extraordinary. I was extremely
. It was extraordinary, because everyone could participate in the task of creating House, the home of an unusual nature, created because of what Mother Earth gave us ... from what is within our reach ... and at your fingertips.
we created ... dipping your hands in the clay and enjoying ... the house grows out of our hands and more beautiful, merging into, how naturally in alpine scenery, and making her one, how perfect whole. I had this overwhelming feeling, as if he existed here since time immemorial.
the high Alps I found quite by chance, reading the Blog - house-what little of the ecological workshops and taking ... immediately, until the same energy which puts me in a stupor, a decision to leave.
For two weeks / me I was a week / tynkowaliśmy house from the outside and inside, first digging the clay from the heap behind the house, then sieving it through a big sieve and grinding, then browling bread in a big mixer with sand, water and chaff on the consistency of thick cream ... and so this is a mass that is oblepialiśmy plaster walls.
plastering itself is poetry, there is something ... magical and unusual in this very simple, it might seem activities.
For seven days and nights breathed unique atmosphere of this house. Because such a house is like a living organism - breathes, smells, speaks ... Makes me feel this amazing link with nature. I smell the earth and I felt like never before .... this is an unusual bond with her. The bond ... of which modern man has probably does not remember ... because it's how old-fashioned in today's world. I probably also forgot that Mother Nature has so generously gives us everything ... and we simply ignore.
And although heavy duty, in the heat, the sweat of work ... felt in this extraordinary joy, dipping their hands in the cool, fragrant mass of clay soil, and forming the walls reminded her sculpting in clay najwspanalszego a work of art ... which from our hands to wyłaniało.
is an amazing experience, which I was fortunate to experience, and I will never forget for a long time ... gave me the impetus to ... for further action.
I decided his old lady ... ponaprawiać methods as the most natural - that is tynkując walls with clay, using a straw, where was used. So basically as it was built and how they survived their nearly a hundred years.
I think now that this is the most appropriate manner.
So after many perplexities, the bends, "escapes", tears ... takes up the challenge.
clench my teeth and go forward.
stay in the Alps gave me incredible strength, strength to fight ...
And I think that it is not by chance I found myself here in this place ... It all was just so .. BE.
Here are some pictures.
Plastering room
common meal
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