
Candela y tiempo ablandan todo. Flames and time soften everything.…
Candela y tiempo ablandan todo. Flames and time soften everything. Konesan, ciencia andile, no hay sentimiento, es un viento que me lleva, tormenta que me acompaí±a y tumba entumba. The ever becoming metamorphosis of the flames and its battle against cold and stillness. Fire cleanse, flames nurture, heat burn, degrees consume and the spiritual guides heal by practical metaphysical oxymorons, in a hellish environment infused by heavenly overpower, with witchy taste and diasporic Fon Ewe’s taste or Tubalcain’s sparkles of Wisdom on Bhairava’s ashes. Just for few