Bodies of Light

Words and feelings are not meant to be stored indefinitely. What is held too long begins to lose its clarity. Release does not have to be loud. It can be gradual, deliberate, and composed. To no longer be contained is to allow truth to move.

Nothing is truly finished. Outer layers mature and fall away, while new forms quietly emerge from within. Existence renews itself through continuous cycles of transformation.

Light does not choose its path. It simply moves through what is transparent. A pure presence does not attempt to alter it. Refraction and scattered light are only the traces left when light meets the world. This is the shape of a being that exists only to let light pass.