I write in order to comprehend, not to express myself.

“Where your pain is, there your heart lies also.”

“No home anymore. Nowhere to return. My house is a ruin, a cemetery. You may yea…”

“I received the grace of shadows. The grace of remaining in the dark. - From A N…”

“The way a source strains toward the light, toward the air. Its laboring work, i…”