My Earth day celebration turned out completely different than expected.

So, from plan A, I moved to plan B, and was ready for plan C, or no plan .

I got involved with a group of young artists, enviromental activists and lovely women, in a form of art and decorative/symbolic happening,  a nest building in a dome.

This was part of preparation for the next day, where performance and play with kids and kidslike souls would happen.

Energy, talk, and work were good, and interesting, suddenly my friend and I had become part of the group, swinging in the same wave.

The seaside was filled with people enjoying the Sun.

And as a sweet “miracle”, unexpected,  small children started popping up with their parents…

the dome became alive…

they came, and went, and came, and went… and came again…

Their curiosity, their behaviour, their movements and eyes, told us  that we were working on “the right thing”.

A little funny strange “temple of wander”, where they could BE, and EXPLORE…

I realized what a “gift” we had been creating, and how much we had honored Earth by giving a “space of wander ” for one of the most important spices, the INNOCENT ONES.

Pacha mama was happy, and so were we.

And it felt good.

Thanks to you all involved for a great afternoon.