February 1, 2024
Turn the heart’s rhythm into lines of color, tracing the path of life within the unseen womb, subjected to the simplest current.
Turn the heart’s rhythm into lines of color, tracing the path of life within the unseen womb, subjected to the simplest current.
Trace the path of innocence lost in the labyrinth of life’s harsh butcheries, through the comforting aromas of thymey dreams, to the shackles of invisible… Read More »February 1, 2024
Sculpt the invisible melody from unplaceable echoes, seen only through portholes of prescription glasses.
Transform conflict into unity, mending the fragile threads of tranquility amongst tension.
In the gathering dusk, capture the solitude of a head of family, served food on the steps of a desanctified cathedral.
With a transgressor’s sneer, merge disparate fragments into a harmonious squawk.
Paint a tale of rebuke, perfection, and survival, in a realm where virtues and sins intertwine like gossamer threads.
Let blazonry inspire a tapestry of mind and pants, where colors play on cognition and fabric folds into thought.
In the silence of dusk, paint the whispers of thousand eaters in the midst of an eloquent uproar, stirred by an invisible hyper irritant.
In the silence of angiosperms, carve a bowwood for doubters to see but not touch.