There was a time I believed peace had a geography.
That it lived somewhere outside me—waiting to be arrived...
I did not summon gods from distant skies,Nor steal their fire to clothe in mortal guise—I only traced...
Gamma does not believe in coincidence.
That is the first thing you must understand.
People do. People...
I broke myself where nameless currents sing,
And drank the dark that drowns the thought of “I”;
In shattered...
Each hand signs a contract with shadows it cannot read,And calls it will, or want, or some interior need.It...
There are places in every town that slowly drift out of the world.
They are not demolished. They are...
I had believed myself a singular being,A quiet pulse enclosed in simple skin,Yet one long night while...
There are moments when the sky suddenly becomes a theater.
The clouds gather like silent conspirators,...
There exists a quiet but provocative idea that occasionally surfaces in thoughtful conversations: If...
I begin not with a face,but with a tree.
The Bodhi tree rises on my canvas,its branches patient with...
At birth I stood where three paths split the road,The signposts pale, the forest breathing night,Each...
The first episode of this long unfolding began in silence, before hydrogen found the courage to gather,...