Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
| Talisman This rock... so nondescript. No one has used it to write — nor yet written on it. Too dull to notice, too hard to smite, too soft and yet — once split it reveals light, a reflection of amethyst. On inspection, unworldly bliss. © Copyright 2024 Kåre Enga (9.januar.2024) |