Turkish Bath Ritual

How she led me, my attendant Idanoush, how she led me by the hand, all along the journey of the...

Blissed

Into her element, she  received me. I trusted the immersion. For a timeless pause, she held me weightless in her...

Cauldron of Belonging

Cauldron of Belonging

Belonging’s no goal, only the state of everything. Not a sense or feeling, merely what the stars do in relation....

Laughing Grasses

Laughing Grasses

The grass laughs and laughs to be named a singular thing, as if its chorus were made of blades too...