And he cried the purge of…Buddha
And of his morning walk…
The smell of molten iron awakened the morning air…
A taste…
And she turned…
Order From Chaos
each piece she's torn from the whole she gathers up to organize in a way that makes sense… A discussion point where ideas, articles, and stories that contain much of what you want and need to become aware of the existing corrupt reality we are experiencing and of ways to solve them…
