Astanael

Tag: transformation

  • Adventure – Only shapes of wood It’s no use, the plants are stronger. They want more blood. Your blood. As you breath is getting thinner and thinner, you feel sap slowly crawling into your veins. Roots and branches pierce and grow from your barked skin. Leaves sprouts onto your body. The pain is excruciating, but…

  • Metamorphosis My feet are firmly planted on the groud underMy hands are both raised high in the sky overTelluric currents running through me, changing meI am becoming one with the world now you see *** Mes pieds fermement plantés dans le sol dessousMes bras fièrement levés vers les cieux, s’agitentLes courants telluriques me traversent, c’est…