Historical setting: 589 C.E. when Brittany was forest Here in this silence of a winter wood newly snowed-in with even the waterfall stilled in ice I find a beautiful solitude. Every breath is visible. Every prayer – every thought – every little wonder – every little footprint of bird or mouse – everything importantContinue reading “Post #28.11, Weds., January 26, 2022”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
Lazarus Ink 