Blood and Moon
I am a woman whose blood unites with the full moon. I do not need to track calendars – the night sky is enough. When the full moon rises, I know: when its light burns brightest, I bleed.
Death That Brings Life
Humanity now stands at the threshold of a profound turning point. Every era has its rhythm – birth, flourishing, exhaustion, and end. And when its energy is fulfilled, it leaves an imprint in the memory of the world and makes a new space.
The Universe Is You
When we pause and truly look at the world around us, a quiet order begins to reveal itself. Nothing is random. Nature, the universe, human beings – all follow similar patterns that repeat again and again. It is as if existence itself had a language.