Jun 25, 2018
Opals Are Said to Make Us Everything We Are All at Once, and There’s Nothing Scarier
I’ve been wondering what my edges really are, and finding they don’t exist. I feel myself shimmer with every conflicting thought.
I’ve been wondering what my edges really are, and finding they don’t exist. I feel myself shimmer with every conflicting thought.
Sea sponges lack heart, lungs, and the ability to move. They perform their ancient tasks because they must.
Most time capsules are enclosed underground, but this one faces the world.
The end is always near. How do we challenge finality in our daily lives and in our art?
Zebras and tigers, candy canes and barber poles, bumblebees on awnings!
