Lady Slide

andy davis art

dear & yonder

belinda baggs - dane peterson photography

gilda

kassia meador - dear & yonder

belinda baggs

sometimes, there are no words to describe what is captured by the eye...

"you do not need to leave your room,
remain sitting at your table and listen.
do not even listen,
simply wait,
be quiet,
still
and solitary.
the world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked,
it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.."

"and there's gold, falling from the ceiling of this world..."

"She said she knew she was able to fly because when she came down, she always had dust on her fingers from touching the light bulbs."

I remember days filled with folding paper cranes.
Every square of paper, becoming a sacred haven for unspoken dreams.
Every precise crease, entrapping and securing my deepest thoughts.
Some the size of my fingernail, and still big enough to carry hope.


I found this incredible short film, which lead me on my reminiscent journey.