The moments that make up our days through the eyes of poetry & illustration.
com passio
dreams of joseph
beatific bedtime
floating down yonge street
let’s laugh together
let nothing be unsaid
psalm 19
i went by you yesterday
sad with me
hope and its hiddenness
invasion
prone to wander
life is like a parable
preoccupied
find rest
four degrees and wondering
getting places
the dust on my feet
soft hard sensitive
in returning and rest
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