Tranquillity hides in small spaces, and when found needs to be treasured, because you know it's a phantom that will slip away again.

Our skin is what stands between us and the world.

We evolved as creatures knitted into the fabric of nature, and without its intimate truths, we can find ourselves unraveling.

The senses don't just make sense of life in bold or subtle acts of clarity, they tear reality apart into vibrant morsels and reassemble them into a meaningful pattern.

Touch seems to be as essential as sunlight.

Horses have made civilization possible.

Love, like truth, is the unassailable defense.