Journal

Reflections & Essays

There's warm boyish curiosity

The water remembers, and in its movements our inner selves are reflected.

There's warm boyish curiosity

The water remembers, and in its movements our inner selves are reflected.

I follow events and thoughts. I am touched and approach rituals and energies. New frequencies come to me. I try to feel more, leave my head a little.

I am close, listening and feeling. Meeting glances.

I influence people with my images. That's Pride.