You cast not only light, but shadow; not only clarification and decision, but doubt and hesitation. You are both the incredible lightness of being, and darkest thought I have ever had.
Architecture is the picture frame, not the picture.
It is only Night, with tears aglimmer on Her dark face, who watches above me in this corner not my own.
To be a warrior, prepare for defeat just as you prepare for victory. To be an explorer, prepare for bewilderment just as you prepare for discovery. To be a poet, prepare to drink from the […]
Falling midway between Beltaine and Lúnasa, Lammas is the Summer Solstice, marking the peak of the sun’s influence upon the Earth. The spiral of the year has expanded to its widest point and now the […]
All of my resources were beyond the realm of my acceptance. Life was a continual romance with pain. Nothing changed, because nothing changed. But as time learns a boredom, loathes the determinate succession, irks with […]
Silence once reigned. With the invention of the machine, noise was born. Since then, noise has triumphed over silence. Since then, noise has intruded into, interfered with, trespassed the sensibilities of men.