"WHOEVER you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams,
I fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and hands;
Even now, your features, joys, speech, house, trade, manners, troubles, follies, costume, crimes, dissipate away from you,
Your true Soul and Body appear before me" - Walt Whitman
May the maya, the illusions of who you think you are fall away and may you know the truth of your Soul.
Transcend the lower forms and fly into the Heart of God.
Richard Powell DSS
Painting by Karl Friedrich Schinkel