The following short story/myth was recorded while I was meditating and drifting in and out of liminal hypnogogia. It has been lightly edited. Far off the shore of the land of Terramar, in the Oneiral Ocean, there is a place where the mists gather together thickly, hiding both the sun by day and the starsContinue reading “The Voices of the Depths”
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Mary’s Accusation
I am staring at a painting of Christ. The colors are bright and composed primarily of yellows, browns, and reds. The painting has the feeling of a renaissance work, but is also reminiscent of an Eastern Orthodox icon. Christ is portrayed sitting on the ground with long brown hair flowing down the front of hisContinue reading “Mary’s Accusation”