Beneath the Moon, the massive machines we travel the world in are no bigger than the smallest creature who watches from afar.
We share existence of a tiny thread in a vast tapestry, connected to one thing called Life.
Angels come in every form.. they can speak to us if we'll listen.. sometimes they need our help too.
Every star in the sky has a story.
Many have yet to reach us as their light makes a long journey towards our world.. While light from others that have already passed, lives on long after they're gone.
It's hard to believe we're ever really alone while surrounded by trillions of twinkling stories.
Merlin Falcon and Orion
Usually Chipmunks would never venture into the darkness where predators are lurking in every shadow. But I didn't think it was fair that they could only view our Universe through the tiny windows of their burrows.
What would it feel like for a tiny wanderer to stand in front of such a glory?
In this realm you will not be hunted little one.. the Great Horned Owl honors the night along side of you.
Chipmunk whispers "I'm nervous, what should I do..?"
I replied.. "Just be yourself and enjoy the view"
Hope you can show this brave little creature some love for its courage to be seen differently..
Guardian of Dreams
I wonder, am I a machine? Mechanical mind.. mechanical heart. Electricity is ramping through my body. I search for fragments of a breathing soul that isn't compromised by a program of habit.
Outside, the tower beams with a glow.. it is then I realize I am the switch. - Jess Deitz