“If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is: infinite.”

~William Blake~

Soul’s echo, sound of devotion
Soul’s echo, sound of devotion
The silence of time
The silence of time
Between rose and amber: Waiting on a shopping afternoon
Between rose and amber: Waiting on a shopping afternoon
Shadow of the wanderer
Shadow of the wanderer
Walking into the light
Walking into the light
The edge of absence
The edge of absence
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