Sefer

Sefer signifies the inevitable restart our lives always go through. The older we get the tougher it becomes to accept the terms and conditions of beginning again, ultimately leaving us lost under the rubble of what once was our foundations of life. Ignorant to it’s inexorable demise we find ourselves rebuilding a new structure of living, assembling the old with the new and expecting it to hold on for longer. Alas, we often choose the less compatible stones of our past in the hopes that maybe this time it will work out differently. Sooner or later, we’ll come to realise that the universe rarely operates in the ways we expect it to, and it never fails to bring us back down to the neutral and regenerative state of zero.

This blog focuses on the different inconclusive answers we seem to get from the world whenever we find ourselves being overtaken by it’s weight. My aim is to create a space for tense shoulders to slowly release that tension and make room for a breath of air that feels revitalising, allowing the mind to experience moments of zero strain on the brain.