dreamwhispers

I have always found sorrow beautiful, and at my best when I view them from outside all the emotions are beautiful for me in their own way.
To combat the darkness that I have at times feared might overwhelm my soul, I have learned to seek out beauty in all that I and others might call ugly. To see an ever shifting and changing sacred magick and beauty in chaos and discord, and find inspiration in randomness.

Like Milarepa who could not get the demons to leave, so he invited them to stay. All is the divine, all is beautiful.