Masks of a Maker
Virgo with Virgo rising, a blank page, an island unreached. A wild animal in a civilised costume, a magical mycelium man who's happy to be doomed. A living being who speaks with the dead, a child in the dark who learnt not to be afraid. A nomadic heart enclosed within four walls, body as house and flower as spouse. Tension is my precious guide, intention is my joyous ride.
I am everything and I am nothing: the entangled entangler, the story that tells itself, the bed of the forgotten river, the snail in the comfy shell. One who sees beyond the eggy wall, one who sings the path and hears the call. Welcome to my galaxy, wishing you well on your path to existential ecstasy! »
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