It has always been a bit difficult for me to focus in the “real” world. Sometimes, I think I have been born an octave away from my own…

Earth is that which holds me, grounds me, nourishes me and never seizes to amaze me. The concept of reenchantment of the world is one that I hold dear…

There is something enticing to me in great bodies of water. When my parents took me to the sea for the first time I thought it to be utterly magical…

Heaven is where I go when I need to rest, to relax, to bathe in my own, pure, unparalleled existence without the pressures of Earth, the depth of the ocean, the distractions of wonderland…