Schedules are busy, no one has time, but somehow we’re lonelier than ever before. What would it look like to make space for people. To cultivate a space for people to gather and actually live in community with one another?

We’ve been taught that strength means distance, that to protect ourselves, we must stay guarded, self-sufficient, untouched. But what if real strength looks different? What if it lives in softness, in our ability to bend without breaking, to be seen and still remain whole?