Never Stop Looking Up by Lamplighter London. Watercolour and calligraphy design donated to We Smile High for charity. /// Our universe is so much bigger than our wildest dreams may imagine. Trust that you have a place within it.
“Tell me the story about how the sun loved the moon so much he died every night to let her breathe.” ” There once was a moon, as beautiful as can be, only the stars could fathom, but the sun could not see. The sun so radiant, he burns so bright.
A glance over the shoulder a whisper in the mist, an echo through the trees. Spirit travelers, shamans and tricksters. As surely as his paddle slices the surface, he knows he is not alone. Poem by Wintercove Paddler in the early morning mist.