Poetry |
You are the cold breeze at the desserts edge after a long treck.You are the warm downy blanket at the Waymeet hearth. You are the darkness waiting after the screens of sun ache in my eyes.You are...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Nov 2008 07:45:00 GMT |
Triangle of Inanna - by Paula |
hiya temple! I've come to realize that "Inanna's Temple" was meant to be three. We don't neeeed four. If we neeeeded four, there would be four... u see? It comes down to this: I am lucky enough...
Posted by on Sun, 25 May 2008 00:35:00 GMT |
Appreciation |
This demo is coming together like the flames on every side of a small log as it is tossed into the blazing red hot coal furnace of an old locamotive and in this metaphorical sacred space the high prie...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 14:58:00 GMT |
