the halo*
patterns in the noise
the mind seeks order. you spot familiar shapes in passing clouds.
your blueprint. your prison**
what boundaries do you accept? what realities do you build?*
these are the little, intentional actions. these are the battles won in silence every day. you construct your fortress in this manner*.
the necessity of un-doing**
continuous motion does not lead to productivity. only burning is present.
seek reduced noise. reduced tension. there is room for understa...
the inescapable ride**
life. they call it a roller coaster. soaring, one moment. the next, falling into the depths of insecurity. this material experience is an...
classifieds*
FOR SALE: One tarnished halo. Still glows in the dark.
WANTED: A reason to stay awake. Inquire within the static.
LOST: Yesterday's frequency. It was blue.
Cloudy with a high chance of introspection. Heavy static expected by midnight.
