Lilyshade skull and to embrace what others

and to embrace what others dare not speak of

A single acorn cap

tracing the quiet loops and twists that hold it fast

open waters with its rich blue color blocks

something shifts

Lilyshade skull and to embrace what othersThere is a pond, deep in the hollow, where the mist never lifts and the lily pads bloom all year long. No birds sing there, but frogs hum songs older than the forest itself, and the water never freezes, no matter how the frost creeps in. The villagers say a girl once lived beneath that pond not drowned, but dreaming. Her laughter still bubbles up on summer nights, and sometimes, if you're very still, you might catch the glint of something pink and