S A I N T N O SApr 29, 2016No. 126Look at me. Touch my face, feel my strength. I am but the matter of stars, dense and Impenetrable. I am man, I am death.
S A I N T N O SApr 28, 2016No. 98Let us sing the hymns of its mother tongue, so that our songs may find their sound. Let us dilute the colors that weigh the soul, for...
S A I N T N O SApr 28, 2016No. 96What sails your ship, the winds overhead or the fishes below? Would you believe me if i told you that the atoms in our bodies were strung...
S A I N T N O SMar 8, 2016No. 64My mother, my father, the sister of my brother and the daughter of my son...
S A I N T N O SMar 4, 2016No. 48You will have awoken when your spirit has finally felt the subtle brush of its outer skin's inner edge.
S A I N T N O SFeb 15, 2016No. 88Suppose that two halves came together as one... What would one see, if not the eluding vision of its horizon? Surly, you must know that...
S A I N T N O SFeb 12, 2016No. 82Photos of photons of your reflective life, preserved by my sight, is your eternal light. Who's to say that it is not you in me? Who's to...
S A I N T N O SFeb 12, 2016No. 44Look at us, we are as the fox and the crow. We race through the halls of this great mansion, climbing up and down the pillars of love. I...