RIP
This piece was for the inktober prompt “RIP” and I got a little carried away.
The building was different; younger, and seemingly missing objects that had been there for ages and less rusted from the centuries. Sonny looked down to the whirring Chronosphere and inquisitively lifted it up and inspected…
Candles don’t flicker in a vacuum. The flame cannot sustain inside the vacuum where there is no oxygen so the flame dies immediately. Outside of a vacuum though where a flame can survive, what makes…
This is a picture from an Orthodox service, the first liturgy in an old Anglican church. The sun’s warmth in combination with the golden materials was memorably entrancing. Sweet incense remained with me for two…
Sonny walked back to his vehicle, a floating bike-like device that hummed deeply as it sat there. He placed his collections from the various places he had traveled in a compartment beneath the seat, climbed…
Hopeful; in one moment, my mind can see right through the shielding clouds
This is a short video documentary about the life of Saint Matrona of Moscow. It shows how she preserved her faith despite her extremely difficult circumstances.
One need not look far on many internet forums to find heated discussions among members of various Christian communities. Few are as toxic though as the ones that would be considered the more “traditional” communities.…
A wandering soul is searching for something that he knows not. Looking for just a glimmer of hope somewhere, somehow, some way, but he finds nothing – nothing more than what has already been. But…
“I think it’s important to sometimes step back and appreciate a more grimy style of art, especially when so much of it is sanitized nowadays.”