Two thresholds. Two atmospheres. Each chosen for what the work needs.
Weesp, the Netherlands
A church from around 1500, with stained glass and arched windows that hold the work in something larger than ourselves. This is where the Royal Temples and the Arc evenings unfold, on Friday nights, beneath light that has watched over five centuries of human longing.
Verlaine, Belgium
An old castle, restored as a sanctuary for embodied work. Forested grounds, fireplaces, rooms that hold silence and rooms that hold sound. This is where the multi-day retreats live, where there is space and time to fully arrive, to soften, to let the work do its slower, deeper turning.