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Drunkards And destiny ascends, accompanied by concomitant ambiguity. The firmament remains ever unfettered by Sissyphus's plight. And..

There is the journey of the soul, from love of oneself, love of the other, and therein the boundless love that is inherent within all. ..

There are certainly facets of the great there is that seem paradoxical. How can one be: timeless, weightless, ethereal, but material..

You ever worry that you don't exist anymore? That you've been torn away from crushing expectations the sort placed upon you by either the:..

Firmamental Terminus Even as past frustrations sublimate into the ether condensation creeps of ruminations entangled between Malkuth and Ket..

It's almost like candy, the glorious ouroboros numinous tapestry of ethereal and material, forever and but a moment. Birth and death, inha..

Harbinger The giggle of an infant and your dying breath. All things pass into the night. Two sides of the same coin. The funeral proce..

Here's the thing about being as consequential as a wave in the ocean, or being a poor little me, destined to oblivion. The wave doesn't ..

Strobe Truly, There is no night of the soul, only that resulting ignition of luminosity after the gatekeeper has been paid his to..

Infernus This side of the mortal coil is but the eye of the storm, a respite from chaos of a scale that leaves bullshit artists like me to ..