People do not exist to serve religion; religion exists to serve persons.
Category Archives: soul
Cooperator, Party On (1)
You are invited to a party where the workers are the guests, and the guests are the workers.
Tree. Roaring.
(poetic prose)
how to exit a body
Originally posted on Melody Chen:
there are good days and there are bad daysthen there are days when they hold a broken mirrorto your face and saythis is a self-portraitpress seven shards of bad luck into your palmslike petals between pagesunder the weight of a thousand words in every voiceexcept your own, butyou read them…
