Letters From Our Soul.

<p><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>Letters from Our Souls</em><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)> is a fragmented meditation on memory love and the spaces in between. Told through letters journal entries and poetic interludes it invites the reader to inhabit a liminal world where time folds recollection falters and the written word is the only tether to something real.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>At its heart this is a story of lost and found souls-Oliver and Ezekiah two voices entangled in longing regret and the pursuit of meaning. Their words drift through the hands of </span><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>a forgotten soul</em><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)> a wandering presence piecing together what remains writing letters to himself to the reader and to the past that slips further away with each passing moment.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>The story is told in the way the writer himself felt and experienced his life while writing it. It's a story rooted in the dissociation he felt during the two years of writing the book. </span></p><p>As such t<span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>his book is not meant to be read as a conventional story but </span><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>felt</em><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1); background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>-to be experienced in candlelight with the warmth of tea or the hum of a quiet piano. It is an invitation to step into a dream let the fragmentation mirror how our souls navigate the hazy corridors of memory and find something of yourself in the spaces between the words.</span></p>