Singing Hildegard
Across eight centuries of time, Hildegard of Bingen flies into me, uplifts the voice of me. Her music brings me...
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....
On the verge of what, of what? I’m game, I’m balanced on my feet, ready to leap – But the...