A Skara Brae Tale
You get mixed up in stories and legends and soon you can’t distinguish them from facts anymore, because history and legend are uninterrupted threads
Samantha: Bliss
There are rare moments when I can feel the world’s beauty. Not see it but feel it with my whole being in a way
Amelia: Peeking through the Feathers
Do you know where you are, sweetheart?
Do you know where you are when your tears wash your face like shimmery pearls unraveling from a
Eliza: Beginning Alchemy
A treasure of perfume surrounds me
On Being Here
on living here, on being lived by me.