...like a deep sea dna archive cellular memories buried alive...
...but the feeling's there, If you provide the words. These empty notes of this old song, can now become a verse.
Press the play button. It's in the center of her eye. (Below) Guess what guys... I learned how to animate still shots this weekend and now it's like, all I wanna do. I have a really good draft ready to go about the word energy and the stand off between science and sensitives about who... Continue Reading →
This is just some straight crazyness and probably too personal to post on the internet but I lack boundaries and I have issues. So... I don't think I have ever shared something so personal. For some reason I feel more at ease as I write this post than I have ever felt writing any other.... Continue Reading →
“True invitations... which are invitations that you can always reject by kindly saying: “No, thank you.”, and there’s no punishment or retaliation of any kind for not having accepted. If there’s punishment, then it wasn’t a true invitation, it was hiding a request or a demand that brings distortion to the spirit of the potential... Continue Reading →
Her vision is peripheral She has holographic site The truth is hiding in the dark But She's holding a light She flows with the fireflies And illuminates the night