Category Gateways

can you hear the wildish whispers?

to pause

translucence & the fading of our days

free falling without a sound

coming up from the infinite

swoop & dive

searching for a suitable fantasy

a kind of nothingness

finding one’s sanctuary

the archetypal magic of our stories & myths

is it time to shift the ground beneath us?

only love remains

the beautiful muck of our lives

finding the space to dive down deep

harmony in the subtle chaos