Wood

what even i wonder is such a thing as this for? what purposeless source does this reveal like rune to mouth to estuary to god for it is not even water rippling on the shore smoke on the wind or roots...

Blood Whispers

I In beginning this, we must understand that there is no beginning. In understanding, we must accord ourselves certain latitudes; we are after all amidst the chaos of the normal. Such chaos is, in...