The Morning Credo Twi’twi! twi’lilililili~~~ | twi’twi’twi~~~ The sounds came streaming in, not in an intrusive manner, rather like a calming prelude, transmitting and conveying blurry visual images and floating
The marketplace as a confluence point, as a converging pivot around which some elements & essences of a society come together in a concordant and harmonic flux of the exchange of things, is a reality
Floating Stanzas Life can often be strange sometimes. It’s mysterious depth are always unfolding and touching upon everything in unfathomable ways, invigorating the mind and movement of things in mysterious ways. Within this nebulous quietness
Poignant Structures.Tiny droplets, lingering on the leaves and foliage where the only indication that there had been a slight shower, but the Earth also smell strongly of the essence of everything, as happens when there
The flutter & exuberant dance of a butterfly within a silent space of an empty forest, as it alights on a sea of fallen orange leaves, it‘s colourful patterns brushing & forming a mixture of
