Launching
Since my recent return from a ten-week Ancestor Pilgrimage to Italy and Greece, life feels dreamy, its impermanence consistently obvious...
Since my recent return from a ten-week Ancestor Pilgrimage to Italy and Greece, life feels dreamy, its impermanence consistently obvious...
How she led me, my attendant Idanoush, how she led me by the hand, all along the journey of the...
Into her element, she received me. I trusted the immersion. For a timeless pause, she held me weightless in her...
Belonging’s no goal, only the state of everything. Not a sense or feeling, merely what the stars do in relation....