Can an image move? Or is not an image precisely that which only appears at the very end, as a...
I recently stood with some friends in front of a painting by Lucas Cranach at Friedenstein Castle in Gotha, Germany....
We are cloud gazers and want to remain so forever. There is no more heavenly image of the glory of God than sunlight singing with the clouds at twilight. Our souls, wrapped tenderly, expand and breathe towards their archetype. From…This article is reserved for subscribers. Sign in with My Goetheanum to...
Sometimes, everyday life is better than secluded meditation to get to the bottom of one’s own soul. When we talk...
The Protestant aid organization Bread for the World published the Atlas of Civil Society last week. The book documents in...
Jean appears, hand outstretched and a shining hat of light on his head—a special hat that perhaps only I can see. This thought does not console me. For Jean is entirely inside that hat, and his words fall out of…This article is reserved for subscribers. Sign in with My Goetheanum to...
Unexpectedly, twilight filled the room. “What do you want?” I asked. “Care, attention. Simply look.” I did. For three months,...
The days are turbulent. My thoughts are restless and peaceless. Agitated, they’re like birds of prey, circling incessantly around the...
Intimacy is within and without. In the aridity and solitude of the desert, I am thrown back on myself, while in the play of water in all its forms in Iceland, I am constantly invited to dive in, to be…This article is reserved for subscribers. Sign in with My Goetheanum to...
As we celebrate Ita Wegman’s 150th birthday, we will look at photographs, at her letters and writings. But what if...
Just after the sun sets, the two brightest planets, Jupiter and Venus, can be seen shining in the western sky...
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