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Returning to the unimagined
The time of breathtaking vulnerability
Lost connections
The maybe lakes
Where you are
Mandalas for the blues
The unclear way forward
Transitional landscapes
Notes from the edge of nowhere
Before there were words
Tales from a non-existent land
From destruction grows a garden of the soul
A geography of connection and loss
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J. M. Golding
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Returning to the unimagined
The time of breathtaking vulnerability
Lost connections
The maybe lakes
Where you are
Mandalas for the blues
The unclear way forward
Transitional landscapes
Notes from the edge of nowhere
Before there were words
Tales from a non-existent land
From destruction grows a garden of the soul
A geography of connection and loss
New work
News
Contact
About
Books
Exhibitions and publications
Portal
Here the light finds us
The only way is through
In Persephone's forest
To return to the source
Peaceful reminds me of you
Soaring spirit
I dreamed you to me
Time becomes memory
Before
Sunrise, January 1, 2021
In the circle
We still had the sun
Portal
Here the light finds us
The only way is through
In Persephone's forest
To return to the source
Peaceful reminds me of you
Soaring spirit
I dreamed you to me
Time becomes memory
Before
Sunrise, January 1, 2021
In the circle
We still had the sun
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