The Sea
The infinite sea.
A space where emptiness and entirety meet.
A space where one can float.
Float away...
Float away.
Repose.
Finding purpose can be hard. Finding focus too.
When one finds themselves disenchanted from the rat race, it doesn'
Bleak.
Things are bleak.
and not the "self-aggrandizing, young heavy music artist catharsis of personal drama and relational woes&
The Spectre
I've had the urge to tell a story for as long as I can remember.
Borrowing my grandfathers