Worshipping Lali

We are undone

‘This is to invite you into the waters, at the edge of mystery; my quest is not to make the ‘unknown’ known but to query our fear of it and, more prominently, share stories how the supposedly known is just as much a transient province of effluvious mystery. We are subjects of the dark – woven in her many pulsating wombs; creatures of shadow and folly. We are undone. And yet, the soft symphonies of beauty and wonder innervate this apparently gloomy prognosis of human experience.’

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Falling might very well be flying – without the tyranny of coordinates.