Image: Emma Silk
“One love, one heart, one destiny.”
I have been busy the last few days working on chapters for the book, along with just a general need to distance myself from Social Media a bit. It seems no matter how busy I keep myself, or how much distance there is between me and another Soul, I still feel it, my mind still thinks about it.
I can’t describe it other than a hole in my chest, a pain, an ache like nothing I have felt before, as if humanity, the collective unconscious itself, has been blasted wide open and mortally wounded.
I am referring to Paris, and the pain caused by the mass murders that took place.
The pain I am feeling is not just for the lives lost, may all those Souls find rest on the other side; this pain is for the division these…
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