In our possessed state, Beauty speaks through us. She has Her own wisdom, which we are powerless to match or refute. She is the source of Life and Death. Though we may retransmit sparks of Her overwhelming light, we are basically along for the ride. We are the wood burning in Her sacred dhuni, Her fire-pit, which is also our funeral pyre.

D. Carlos Traxler
One year ago: 24 Feb. 2016