alchemy

[bodhicea]

This journal is born of melancholy, of hope, of sadness, of Love, of pain, of random entanglements that are Not Love. From those raw materials, I've tried to create something approximating a beautiful fiction.

It's been almost two years since I've written, and I've found a renewed need for that fiction; for a route to transmute the ugly truth into something shiny and seductive.

So... here goes.