Singularity and the Space Between

Finding transformation in the mess, the mystery, the void, and the unseen

Diary Day 64: South Guildford, WA

I’m seeing beauty in the imperfection.

Beauty in the mess.

Beauty in what I would usually deem as ugly.

With my previous eyes I saw everything around me as dead, dry, and devoid of life.

I love summer, when it means sunshine, sand, and salty seas.

But living in the suburbs closer to bushland has often made me feel ill at eas…