I know. There comes a time that I will be called away from this meadow. Like geese hearing the whisperings of the Autumn. fishermen listening to the...
Everything is different now. The flowers have been unfolded and are blossoming fragrant words like languid, liquid, lush. What is this about? The sun...
Because she's regularly treated as a pest or a weed. Once we suspect she's present, we do all we can to get rid of her: we create systems, religions...
He takes a worn spade, opens his heart and starts patiently to dig all the dirt from his bloodstained organ. When the heart is purified, he suddenly...