Author: Karen Kelley

something was there without time – without body – without place lines overlap the open interiors of the loops As they curve broadly toward the edges, they visibly waver and shift – a sensitivity and continuous flow – put a name on it, please – ragged assemblage, tattered battle flag, scavenged cape. Perhaps more to…

Image Source: Shitro: 100 Deity Empowerment Sometimes, when the origin of ideas of the sublime and the beautiful are struck by lightning, I root into the hail of stones at the precise center of the world and sink into that dust. The trees maintain their erectness through the reciprocity of sight. Somewhere below me, the…