Crucible

Pouring liquid bronze in mold

 

“As above, so below. As within, so without. As the universe, so the soul.” — Hermes Trismegistus
“It is the thing, and the whole of the thing.” — Sir Terry Pratchett, The Fifth Elephant

Where I am, that place is mine.
Where I will be, that place is mine.
Where I sit, that place is mine.
Where I stand, that place is mine.
Where I lie down, that place is mine.
Where I rise up, that place is mine.
Where I toil, that place is mine.
Where I rest, that place is mine.
Where I live, that place is mine.
Where I die, that place is mine.

About suzanawylie

Suzana Wylie is the not-very-pseudo pseudonym of Susan Wylie Wilson, because let's face it, there are lots of Susan Wilsons around, and as an author, I want readers to find ME and not the bazillions of others. I've been writing all my life - since I learned to hold a pencil anyway - and can't NOT write. Other people have to breathe to live; I have to write.
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