New Bearings
Upside down and all around. Orientation fades, time to see from my feet, and let my brain rest on Gaia,...
Upside down and all around. Orientation fades, time to see from my feet, and let my brain rest on Gaia,...
Across eight centuries of time, Hildegard of Bingen flies into me, uplifts the voice of me. Her music brings me...
We all are grieving though so many hide it underneath our anger and our numbness. But we cannot heal from...
In the photo a nurse writes on the body of Sidal, writing the name of the voice that was stopped....