matilde tomatOct 17, 20232 minreserv·ātiō /13I reached out a hand and touched him. He was warm. I could sense his breathing, almost as if it aligned with mine. My heartbeat with his.
matilde tomatOct 10, 20234 minreserv·ātiō /08Reworking of my earliest versions of covers for my next two books? Take me down! Looking for shows and where to exhibit? Here is my neck!
matilde tomatOct 7, 20233 minreserv·ātiō /06If Earth doesn’t have a voice, I'll give her mine. Nature, in the end, is the largest temple. It is a meeting of hopes, fears and faith.
matilde tomatOct 6, 20232 minreserv·ātiō /05I want to talk to the waters, to share secrets with trees, to listen to the whispers of the wind, and to bathe in the wisdom of rain.