Alexander Pike

Late on Water Day, between Freddy’s last song and the headline set, with the weekend arriving at its climax, Alexander invited the whole room to sit down, close their eyes and come back to themselves.

He asked us to see a radiating sun pouring itself out into everything, and then to imagine that the sun is you, with every ray reaching into the connections and exchanges of the weekend. Then he asked us to draw the rays back in, to contain the light of the sun that is you, the star that is you, and to rest there in coherence, riding one deep and intentional breath. When the words were done, his flute carried the room.

That flute stayed with us. Its recording now lives under the soul films we made for Joseph and Austin, a quiet thread beneath their words.

There is very little of Alexander online, so this page holds what the summit gave us, and it will grow as he chooses to share more.