in flows elsewhere

[asakiyume]

The other world flows into this one at certain times, filling up hollows and low places, catching on high ones.

At this moment, through this portal, you can find it:



And here...



...Here, the solar paramecia are swimming in the streams of light:

Comments

[ashlyme.livejournal.com]

I love purple clover. As a wee boy, I used to pick the flowerheads and suck on them: I don't think they tasted of anything.