The semester is well under way. Inci has worked her last day before retirement. How effectively are we goint where we want to go?
When the rain sets in, strong and steady, we are all in the greenhouse. A discussion starts: why is each of us here at Güneşköy? What do we each want? How to connect aims with reality? The rain drums on steadily, gently beating down on the valley, insisting that we carry on talking, connecting and hearing what others say. Meanwhile the soil soaks up water, and brings life, feeding the Anatolian steppe - which rarely has so much rain in one year.
I start something I should have done more of in the past: short videos of what happens at Güneşköy. Ibrahim has the best equipment.