Home, yet a mystery.
Our souls keep wandering from one place to the next in search of a place to call home. But how can we look for something we don’t know about? Is it a place I...
Our souls keep wandering from one place to the next in search of a place to call home. But how can we look for something we don’t know about? Is it a place I...
The sea Right at the sun’s wake, you’re at your calmest shapeAlmost as though there’s no life in you at allMotionless; shock-stillSay, but aren’t you the purest form of what life can take?For why...