Couplet feathers gray layered textures of dried up sandy winds whisper to his intuition leading him in.
The gentleman follows the whistles of feathered wind, his kin, guiding him further in. The world, taken over by his flow of breath. Letting go never felt so gripping.
Words by Alyssa Kimiko, 2013 | Image by Julie Hanna, Symbiosis Gathering – Pyramid Eclipse, 2012