From a strange dream that didn't make any sense

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul…

Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls; the most massive characters are seared with scars.

an instant expanded to pleroma

Little memories eddy in the endless flow of the river of time.

Joy Division – 1980

Ooh, come with me – To the fields

Don't give up

After the fire and flood, the gardeners returned.

A field report from the frontlines of long-term love.