Elisabeth SloanTake heed, my love, for not everything is ever at it may seem.Most beauty is discovered where time has allowed none to see, where cracks and destruction reveal a hidden truth, where a darkness of mind…Dec 3, 2021Dec 3, 2021
Elisabeth SloanTo feel peace, although in anger.A late evening stroll through a wide empty space with an empty pavilion, welcoming the moment for a release of a powerful scream, echoing…Dec 3, 2021Dec 3, 2021
Elisabeth SloanThe songs of Alētheia are often equally chased and avoided; revered and chastised.Dec 3, 2021Dec 3, 2021
Elisabeth SloanMay 1, 2020Highest peaks could show thine most open eyes the perspective of what proximity and scale dost effect humankind’s show of beauty and…Dec 3, 2021Dec 3, 2021
Elisabeth SloanApril 5, 2020What matter would I ever call upon at such an hour held by the scales’ most repetitive and quite early gift of 2:22am other than to search…Dec 3, 2021Dec 3, 2021
Elisabeth SloanShe always asks me why, my Madeleine.It was 3:23 in the afternoon.May 23, 2019May 23, 2019
Elisabeth SloanA Full-Moon Message for a Full-Hearted Friend:You’re like a candlelight’s flicker; a dance between light and darkness, swaying in between with the force of heat and motion burning from…May 23, 2019May 23, 2019
