March 5, 2024
Gather the echoes of a granduncle’s wisdom, the fleeting moments bound in a yearbook, and the gentle whispers of Zoysia grass under the moonlight, then… Read More »March 5, 2024
Gather the echoes of a granduncle’s wisdom, the fleeting moments bound in a yearbook, and the gentle whispers of Zoysia grass under the moonlight, then… Read More »March 5, 2024
In the twilight convergence of man-made channels and nature’s rhythmic pulse, trace the illumination of truth.
In the absence of empires, reunite the unseen queenhood through the eyes of the lost coin.
Feast on chaos and spin art from the infinite flavors of disorder.
Unpack crammed emotions, painting jetliners as symbols of freedom, exploring their nonequivalent paths across a changing sky.
Journey towards the sunniest peak, cradling shadows of a forgotten temple, and whisper to a lost fragment of the heart.
In the fog of morning, craft from the scent of flower, a grasping tool’s delicate dance.
Transform the rawness of youth, the mystery of unknown terms, and the authority of leadership into a silent orchestra of chaos.
Unearth the whispers of forgotten leeps in the misnamed shadows of a trisoctahedron.
In the path of reconciliation, let the armor of the lower leg be your canvas and the silhouette of a voulge, your quill.