“live in the space between chaos and shape. I walk the line that continually threatens to lose its tautness under me, dropping me into the dark pit where there is no meaning. At other times the line is so wired that it lights up the soles of my feet, gradually my whole body, until I am my own beacon, and I see then the beauty of newly created worlds, a form that is not random. A new beginning.”
― Jeanette Winterson, The World and Other Places: Stories
Above Image from my previous book: Leaning Into The Light: A Transformation
Other Blurb Books: Strange Things Are Happening in Barbara Hepworth’s Bed
