When all is quiet in our soul we roam the realms with a thousand loves lighting up what has been put aeons ago igniting the forces trembling throughout the moulds stretching beyond activating the within what has to be without °Woodlights Woudlicht
….To stand the summer heat, I was looking for a grid that would soothe me…bringing me all the way back to a grid of almost exactly three years ago. Life and its mysterious ways…
The arrival the unfolding will be known by love °Woodlights Woudlicht
Is it already 3 years ago?…this grid woke me up in the middle of the night, calling me out to lay her down…and up to this day…this one still intrigues me every day…engraved deep down into my soul…still speaking, still listening….still bowing down to her wisdom.