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Stories.

Read about my dreams and thoughts and kisses and hugs here.

Oceanic Divinity.

Love is found in the breath of stillness.
In the breath of the beating soul of the ocean.
That marks my yearning for contradictions.
Of being weak and strong.
Quiet and noisy.
Soft and rigid.
Dark and bright.
Heavy and light.
Killing and lifesaving.
Clear and obscure.
Of being in between.
Like an excellent example
of a God that always
transgresses
our binaries.


Pictures from my Walton-on-the-Naze escape in England.