The places through which we walk in our lives leave an indelible mark on our souls. Our very existence is made up of places we’ve been, the people in the those places and the feelings they induce within. Deep moments of silence when spirits sing of spirals of suns long gone and yet to come. Reverberations of bones till carrying the beating tattoo of life. Momentary eternity in the seconds of a gaze, a smile, a touch. Minute experiences that carry the fullest definitions of this life. We open, vulnerable, then fasten our emotional coats in pain. Tears of anguish at severed connections, deafening sobs that drown out the Cosmic Song, despair. Open again, ready and willing to endure the gouges of this realm for small, infinitesimal seconds of Sight into the Unseen.

Every moment shapes us, breathe and fall into the cadence, the universal rhythm of your life, of all that is. Walk in tempo, laugh with the progression, and cry between the melodies. It is all meant for you.