In a world where our digital consumption shapes our perceptions, we must learn to navigate the noise and reconnect with the deeper currents of truth and human connection.
Author: Trance
Artist. Writer. Truth seeker.
In the quiet spaces between what we say and what we mean, trust takes root. It doesn’t come quickly or without effort, but slowly, like the first light of dawn breaking through the dark — steady, patient, and inevitable.
It was a stormy, windy night when the island’s power went out yet again. I found myself wondering about the trees — and who the hell was flying that prop plane slowly cruising overhead — while the big, bright ferry sat parked at the terminal across the narrows.
Music has always been a thread woven through the fabric of my life, pulling me back to moments both vivid and forgotten. The memories it stirs are as random as they are profound, often triggered by the simplest things.
Audio Version (music by Saavane) Be it so gentle that an uttered word would shatter the dream Be it so subtle that the breath of…