"The Harlequin or fool represents our spontaneous nature, that part that can listen and respond to impulses without censor. This innocence can be refreshing, freely trusting in the journey. However, sometimes when we embody this energy we may not watch where we are going, and blindly step off the cliff. This harlequin willingly goes into the mystery and magic of the world."
I was just thinking about a woman who had given me a ring to wear on my finger. I was sitting here, infront of my computer, with an old image of a deep, dark forest covering my desktop. The trees twist up from the ground like strands of hair in the wind.
I would like to use this as a space to collect various things that could keep us company on the nights we feel alone. Some spilled out of me, some I came across.
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