The Winter Flight: Cassandra Kulay

The muse touches upon me lightly as I chase inspiration in flights of fantasy, interpreting each dream in words, my awareness is blanketed by snow falling, each crystalline structure unique blending into sameness, collective consciousness covering individualities, quietly embracing trees, buildings, the ground, gently bonding to shine white with a frozen gleam of ice, how … Continue reading The Winter Flight: Cassandra Kulay