Vasudeva on Love
All other journeys, alone, falter on the precipice, unable to caress my existence and cannot reach me. But through the…
All other journeys, alone, falter on the precipice, unable to caress my existence and cannot reach me. But through the…
A golden globe, the Sun, ascends above the horizon, painting the sky in hues of amber and coral, unraveling a…
In the luminous aura of the Eternal Feminine, there resides not a shadow of negativity, not a whisper of disparagement.…