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Bio


Who am I?

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Bio


Who am I?

 

I thought I was the light, bending, broken into pieces, scattered askance on walls and faces creeping in. I bent. I writhed. I fought the shadows. I fought my own skin. Fought my mind. But through the fight I fought, I found I never was the light. I was the prism all along, solid and clear. Still and receptive. A fixed instrument of truth and clarity. 

Here I bring you murmurations, incantations: sound and silent explorations. I hope for you to wonder, and to share.

Please contact me if you have a story to tell, a hand to lend, need a mind to pick, or an ear to bend.