Commissioning a mural
There is story in the image. Collective truths and personal messages.
What do you see? What do you wonder?
What do you see? What do you wonder?
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Peering
Kneeled, winged, I peer. The eye of all holds swirling and molten movement. I peer into all that is, with blank eyes, receiving a glimpse. This space reaches towards me: Carnivorous and self-contained. Dive into the tumult of synchronicity. Peer into this gift of seeing. Peer into this gift of being seen. Hold knowing: this thorough flow swims seamlessly throughout the reaches of existence. |











