We have moved back from the vesica, against the vertical wall. There is a circular bench here. I, for one, … More
Absorbed in deep contemplation, down beyond the chatter of life, I find that space where silence reigns and darkness turns to light. Where peace moves in, on golden threads, caressing my numinous heart. The current of multi-dimensions rushes through, dancing eternity’s infinite beat.
We have moved back from the vesica, against the vertical wall. There is a circular bench here. I, for one, … More