Where the Mayfly Dance


“It is within these fleeting moments that I find comfort and truth, where the bombardment of inner noise is quelled and equilibrium returns. The landscape can cradle a sweet melancholy, where I reflect and unburden. At other times I sit and sketch, in awe of the beauty I see before me, and I have an overwhelming sense of awakening and playfulness. I am always sustained.”
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