In the Beloved's rose garden of union, no thorn remains.
They say there is a window from one heart to another...
How can there be a window where no wall remains?
|Fractal worlds: Energy art for the New Earth||
This is where you'll find my latest fractal art. I'll also post occasional random musings here, as well as any exciting art news. You can subscribe by email to keep up with my new work or click on the RSS feed icon below. Rumi's beautiful poetry has been translated by Coleman Barks.