A Clear Field With Oxen Plowing the Constellated Heavens After wrestling with their terrestrial captivity, caterpillars unfurl their wings from chrysalis penitentiaries, find religion in a newfound flightism, this up-in-the-airism a holy space separating of flight from what had been off light.  This soaring-through-the-heavensism technicolors their wings as if they’d been held in the breathless … Continue reading