ABOUT
How does one go about talking about oneself without talking about oneself exactly?
No one knows. Certainly not me. Curiosity put me here - my own that is.
100% sovereignty at the hands of letting go, I stand here with cuts, scars, bruises, and tears. An artistically rendered soul. Where to go from here? Ether presents with an outstretched hand and safe harbor beckons.
I must go - for the past holds only lessons, and the present gives way with every step. gone. gone. gone. So, I forge into the unknown - a mystery yet all too familiar. And, only in the silence between my steps bellows the wisdom that I am already there.
