The title, poetically man dwells, is a quote by the philosopher, Martin Heidegger.
Common Nightingale, photograph by Peter Garrity – Bird Guides
to dwell in physical form neglects our inner being to breathe in essence of self never owned by anyone the drabbest of birds sings a lullaby of hope whereas the ostentatious will try to drown out the truth as hope is the last to die its song will be there for all who wish to hear it hope perches in the soul folding its wings around our fluttering hearts Inspired by: ‘“Hope” is the thing with feathers’, by Emily Dickinson
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