Away Away

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‘The years are etched in my skin; eternity seeps through my eyes. The energy oscillates, causing light to loop and bend, and I’m travelling again without moving. Into the known and unknown, some essence of me weaves and dances like a whispering flame, and I go because I must. I do what I have to do. No dream is without reality. No fiction is without fact. No science is without imagination. The source is within us all – one and the same – breathing the same air, walking the same path. All that exists – all that ever was – all that is to become – is right now.’

Art | Words: Carol Anne Strange

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Travellers

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‘Another world plays out before me with infinite possibilities and, so easily, I weave between worlds, capturing the essence as if it is honeysuckle scented, ripening on summer’s vapours. I see myself in you – just a tangled thread holding the universe together, and I see why we feel as we do. Though earth-bonded, earth-fired, our eyes reveal home beyond the stars, and we are kin. My skin is as pale as yours. And when your eyes burn into mine, I see home. I see all matter colliding. One day, we’ll be together. Pale skin as one. ‘

Art | Words: Carol Anne Strange

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