One Völva's Journey
Lemme lay some shit down here for just a moment. I've done a bunch of "What do you think of me?" type bandwagons because it's clear that I don't have a real good view of myself from the outside. My perspective is skewed. It is Known. I get a lot of descriptors like "Strong" "Brave"… Continue reading No Pedestal for Me, Thanks
There are nights when the sky is obsidian shot through with silver and speckled with stars. When the constant hum and buzz and honk of sun kissed sounds fade from notice as we stand alone in silence. In these rare moments the lies we wrap ourselves in fall away and we can do nothing but… Continue reading Resilience and Suffering
Staff, Veil & Drum 