This chapel stands half-built, stones scattered between what was and what will be.
For now, I have stepped away from the work of shaping it. Some things in my life have shifted inward and they ask to be tended to without an audience, so the walls stay unfinished and the lights stay low.
If you've arrived here by chance or curiosity, you may still linger. I'm k9ightess, and this place is my archive of questions. While the rest of the site waits, a few pages stay open for anyone who wants to read what I've already laid down, or for those who simply need something honest to sit with for a while.
selected pieces:
• Religion vs. Morality: The Divine Paradox of Goodness