Portal
If to use the senses is to remove one’s self from the realm of logic, then let us enter a realm where our senses do not convey an emotion . . .
Read MoreTrees
From a seed buried deep comes a sacred being. Feet burrowed in the earth and fingers grasping the sky. Everything between is sustained . . .
Read MoreDesert Air
“Oh! that the desert were my dwelling-place, with only one fair Spirit for my minister, that I might all forget the human race, and, hating no one, love but only her!” – Lord Byron
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My fingers drawn to a pattern of flats, four to be exact, a melancholy progression with a few dramatic suggestions thrown in for good measure . . .
Read MoreWave at Saturn
“We must believe then, that as from hence we see Saturn and Jupiter; if we were in either of the Two, we should discover a great many Worlds which we perceive not; and that the Universe extends so in infinitum.” – Cyrano de Bergerac
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