“Salvation is a lost city that people spend lifetimes trying to rediscover.”
"A long, long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make me smile"
When breath meets tongue and words are spoken the world who knows my voice really only hears Ego
The Problem With Words 1999 pastels on paper
It was like reading braille, if the braille had been made up of the fabric of the Universe, and every time a letter was touched it sang through the sheer act of being touched.
Just in case no one has ever told you...
DreamerBelieverMagical Mystery SeekerSilently Preaching ForgivenAcceptingBroken PerceptionsWhispered-Truth TellerFalling Down Rising UpStrongerConnection BelongingBonded to LifeBlinding Bright Light I AmYou AreWe AreOne StoryTold a Million Times
The problem with wordsIs that they wouldn’t obey. And you didn’t listenTo what the words didn’t say. The problem with wordsIs they get stuck.Caught in my throatAnd the words back up. The problem with wordsIs when they need to love, they hate.Or they’re too soft, or too thin,Or too little too late. The problem with wordsIs …
Day 51 of Quarantine 2020... https://youtu.be/rqaA8lQGnmc
Sleeping deep, Creator wrapped up in lucid dreams soaring high, bird of prey sunlight kisses upon her wings Stirring now, Creator grounded and bound to day blinking slowly, composing the universe begins to play Wild and free, Creator new patterns are exposed fine-tuning, higher frequencies The realms inside realms unfold