
Fear.
There it sits, a globe, an orb. It glows in the dark, a questioning glow that looks harmless yet sinister…
JOSIAH BERLIAN
If you’re patient enough to read this stuff, you’ll be getting the unfiltered works. The silent melody of hope, lurking in shades of black and white.
And boy do I hope that you catch my drift.

There it sits, a globe, an orb. It glows in the dark, a questioning glow that looks harmless yet sinister…