Portals

An old English college with dark gothic walls, tall windows and massive paintings holds maps to imaginations and celestial domes that ponder all the dark matter enveloping us. 

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An iridescent Nordic house suspended above the archipelago. The minty skies part dramatic mountains to be trekked for there are infinite ways of knowing our world. 

The landscapes meet in the skies…

The Alaskan night plays in the moonlight and colors birth in our eyes - green, blue, purple.

My spirit ascends…

My spirit belongs to all things as I close my eyes and begin a life in the Amazon. Raw cacao blesses my tongue, a vessel of touch that pleasures my innate consciousness.

Primitive cosmos, more beautiful than we can even admit to the ourselves.

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