I sit still and prepare for the Great Unravelling, but instead find further knots.

“Tis silence out of which all things arise and to silence all shall return.”

“I ache for silence - to step back into that stillness which birthed us all. To …”

“Wandering alone in the barrenness of foolishness, I hear the drip-drip of Wisdo…”

“For the length of time it takes to write a book, you need to believe that you’r…”