This three headed dragon I am trying to behead is spitting out at me scorching flames of red. Red is the color I dread. For one, There is no going […]
death
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If I die And you live I will be alive As soon as I die. (Poem by my son Skye, age 8) Accessories – Photo manipulation by Caras Ionut
When a light goes out it invites misgiving and uncertainty – the whole world becomes darker for a moment for an eternity And suddenly here feels like a foreign land […]
Release. Let go. Trust. Set sail. Set sail. One thing becomes another in the Mother in the Mother. Ripen the black moonstone soul gem polished in the Underworld to a […]
