mind’s eye: silver is the shade of the grim transmission
Tag: freedom
ritual by omission the bonfire removes haunting shadows by the hour
Happy New Year dear friends! Wishing you calm, joy and strange miracles in 2026! Cheers!
the year begins with mist will it end in flames?
a brand new kind of grey permeates the concrete jungle
vows are akin to cold air it lingers in your bones even if you forget
the morning walk amongst mindless drones piloted by the forces of capitalism and shaped by the invisible hands of a higher stimuli
sometimes it is the quiet ones who carry raging battlefields in their souls they may hide it well but sleep haunts them with charred faces and memories of hope
with borrowed fire i walk the lands of my ancestors until the day the fire becomes my own to nurture
salt offered in one palm while the other receives the burden of prophecy
elancharan gunasekaran 