Upon the Cliffside

For every day her attention was not elsewhere led, the universe would make its loving advance

Artful Presence

Smell a flower from the field, see the bee depart. Learn from them all that you can - sing in tune with the art

Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.

"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"

Born in Poland | Lives in Texas Now | Hype

Speculative fiction book reviews and more!

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