When shadow falls
The path to the answers is brutal, vivid, and not always pleasant to look at, but always memorable.
Another exploration in dark glitch plumbing the depths of my shadow side. A wealth of rage lies behind a wall that must be bridged and understood so that it can be harnessed. To be but not understand is to build with brittle stone. Another mirror held up for me to look at and through as the issues I deal with slowly begin to untangle themselves from the abstract mess where I started into…I don’t quite know. Better to express to process and understand than continue to wonder what’s up as the ideas wander about my head swinging their emotional sword through the strands of the delicate tapestry I feel that I’ve on
