Author: Ben Naga
The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.
Analysis
Going Within and Beyond Fear ~ In 2020
Make of yourself a light
Collective Consciousness
Only For You
The Magic Of Words
Light
All’s Well
December 14 – 20
Roundeley
In Praise Of Dragons
Soft Eyes
Awakening Is A Destructive Process

Where’s Alice?: The Multiverse Revealed
Here We Are
Lexicography

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