Entering someones home I sense I am given a key to discovering who they are. I often feel the sacredness of the person, the symbols of their lives are there for the naked eye.
A home is an eye to your soul, Carl Jung said something along those lines. Before him, St Teresa of Avila was sharing her thoughts about the soul as a castle with many rooms…
Home is a reflection of the soul…it speaks of dreams, activities, cares and the daily life as we live it. A home is a collection of what we are and plan to be, it shows our interests and style de vie.
"We are shaped and fashioned by what we love…" wrote St Augustine.
When entering someones home, I feel I am entering their very being, as beautiful as looking at a coffee-table book, showing me the pages of their soul .
photo: a corner in my home.
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