The Dead Leave Us Starving

Any Given Moment - No Matter How Casual, How Ordinary - Is Poised, Full Of Gaping Life.

Some Stones Are So Heavy Only Silence Helps You Carry Them!

But Sometimes The World Disrobes, Slips Its Dress Off A Shoulder, Stops Time For A Beat. If We Look Up At That Moment, It's Not Due To Any Ability Of Ours To Pierce The Darkness, It's The World's Brief Bestowal. The Catastrophe Of Grace.

History Is The Gradual Instant

Long After You’ve Forgotten Someone’s Voice, You Can Still Remember The Sound Of Their Happiness Or Their Sadness. You Can Feel It In Your Body.