When you reach a certain level in field mastery, you do not worry, you accept things as they are, and you let things unfold the way that they should, without your gifts of meaning making and coherence. 🌟
Tag: fire
She Came to Bring the Fire 🔥
Tales were told of the one who would bring the fire. 🔥
Only then, would everything be returned to equilibrium.
Total Darkness
For the lovers ❤️ 💕 💗
Silk, Before the Severing
A shade nocturnal in the midnight court.
Obsidian chains making sinister music as the procession approaches from the rear.
After issuing countless condemnations, she grows bored.
Finally, her eyes gently close as she drifts into picturesque reverie.
Blowing through my
On memory, fantasy, and the body’s refusal to stay in time.
the Purgatory of a Broken Heart 