today I made a mosaic from floor tiles I smashed.
it seemed somehow more beautiful that way.
losing your pattern can often be the most beautiful way
to freedom.
Just a quick nonthought
Atheology and Lived Experience
Atheology and Lived Experience
today I made a mosaic from floor tiles I smashed.
it seemed somehow more beautiful that way.
losing your pattern can often be the most beautiful way
to freedom.
Blessedly troubled poetic atheologian, wrestling with autism and with God, Scottish, proud highlander. View more posts
