The initiation with the Sisters Hope was  the homecoming, the deep celestial memory, the confirmation of the path. Nothing is the same now. The skin has mutated, the eyes have returned to the heart. My research was and always has been connected to this poetic reality. Immense channeling, efficient research.…

Living is to feel Living is to be Living is to change Living is to love until you are set free.

I will not miss the marble that hurt my calves and buttocks I will miss the marble that laughs like a river down the broad stairs   /thelight

there is stone distraction and air breath, split into infinity   we can change life words to I like safe lost and wild and in the magnet seasons we will place sun fingers on our union   the earth sins in a black ball water smiling like a cat with death…

it is still not an exit; it is an entrance. Birds turn to bone, bone to marble, marble to stone. Decomposing – grain by grain. i envy this bend of time i finally died, and the world started living We break down towers with empty hands, trembling and in love…

Everything that wanted to be said was said without being said.

Silence. Beauty. Care. This for me was Sisters Academy right away. Then I encountered myself and my father, who’s been gone for more than a year. Not talking, not listening to the noise of the world, is a liberation. Sisters Academy was for me a liberation from the ugliness of…

“Hope is a good thing, perhaps the best of things, and good things never die” (Andy Dufresne, The Shawshank Redemption) by Kaos

“The deepest mystery, the singularity of the black hole, is not completely understood and is a mystery – an unknown – at the edge of physics as we know it. Singularities make black holes look like bottomless wells. The formulas of physics break down when we move towards infinity. The…

Upon existing Breathing through the fumes And layers of mist and rain Landing in my palm Holding my hand As the moon whispers From the sky above   Figures, glimps of traces Stories Yet to be told   The sun went to sleep with a dim coral light Slightly surrounded…