Cradling the living planet, the firstborn gazes upon this glowing
A lone figure moves gracefully across the desert sands in the sunset’s glow. The
Alone a woman lies, drenched in relentless rain.
The time has come to transcend who you once were. Your spirit feels
Under violet skies, stained with a nebula’s luminous colours, a lonely moon’s stark beauty exudes
Laughter spills from the mansion windows as melodies drift through the forest night. A bawdy
We appear on a peculiar planet, in unfamiliar surroundings. There are similarities between this world
Curled on the floor, bound to a timepiece, a woman’s fractured form
Atop the stupa, a statue of the Buddha sits
A serene figure sits immersed in meditation, blue form emergent from swirling
