[What the Dream Forgot] – LF#2505018
A Living Lore Fragment honoring forgotten dreams and the symbols that return in waking—the loops of light that remember us.
[What the Dream Forgot] – LF#2505018 Read Post »
A Living Lore Fragment honoring forgotten dreams and the symbols that return in waking—the loops of light that remember us.
[What the Dream Forgot] – LF#2505018 Read Post »
A Living Lore Fragment about sending the truth at last—returning the story to all who shaped it, so each can grow in their own light.
[The Weight of Words Not Sent II] – LF#2505017 Read Post »
A poetic Lore Fragment about letters never sent—offering love without illusion, and remembering someone fully, flaws and all.
[The Weight of Words Not Sent I] – LF#2505016 Read Post »
A Living Lore Fragment about a mountain cave that feels alive—an inward spiral that becomes a return to stillness and meaning.
[The Cave That Was Alive] – LF#2505015 Read Post »
A Living Lore Fragment about the line between fact and truth—the space where stories shape reality but cannot replace it.
[Truth Isn’t the Same as Fact] – LF#2505014 Read Post »
Written like a charm in reverse – this fragment doesn’t ask for your belief.
It breaks something open.
Folded into ordinary words is a question you’ve lived with too long:
Who taught you that time was something you owed?
[The Myth of Not Enough Time] – LF#2504012 Read Post »
This one carries warmth. And weight.
The kind of fragment you don’t realize you needed until it lands in your hand and softens something you’ve been holding too tight.
It doesn’t offer comfort through denial.
It offers recognition.
And that can be its own kind of healing.
[The Myth of Too Much] – LF#2504009 Read Post »
The words don’t shout. They quietly disagree.
This fragment carries the kind of truth you only see when you stop squinting at perfection and start noticing the variations that actually hold people together.
It doesn’t deny the ache.
It just opens a different window.
[Unlearning Tolstoy] – LF#2504008 Read Post »
This blue fragment ably holds the biggest question.
This one doesn’t answer. It doesn’t explain.
It just asks.
Quietly. Unflinchingly.
Like a thread at the edge of a tapestry you’ve been wearing your whole life.
[The Question Beneath Everything] – LF#2504007 Read Post »