Saturday, 12 July 2014

Seat of The Soul

I always imagine the spirit as a part that does not really belong to our bodies. 
It is so much more than that.

Sometimes it rises, sometimes it falls. 
Yet in all cases, it transcends all those simple, earthly things. 
It is a matter of wonder and ethereal beauty.

At the seat of the Soul.

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