This is a soft little futures workshop, held outside (weather gods permitting). A quiet-ish space to untangle the scripts that keep us stuck, and try on different futures. No big group work. No fixing. Just solo time to imagine something new. We’ll write, breathe, maybe draw, or just sit with the worms. 

You’ll be taken through some solo experiments:

notice the narratives you carry,

imagine breaking free in some weird, wonderful futures,

make a symbol for what’s emerging.

Think: speculative self-inquiry meets quiet future-making. Just a tiny opening, with tea. You don’t have to share anything out loud. Bring a pen, a story you're tired of, and whatever shape your heart is in that day.

tickets 75,-