“Death is the great disruptor; it thrusts us opposite life’s mirror, invites our truthful exploration, and reveals the naked truth; from which… — B.G. Bowers Change Copy Share Image
“Survival depends on denial, and death comes swiftly to those who forsake it.” — B.G. Bowers Crime Copy Share Image
“When I discarded the idea that God was not a man (as I had been raised to think and believe without question),… — B.G. Bowers Feminism Copy Share Image
“I sometimes marvel at how far I’ve come - blissful, even, in the knowledge that I am slowly becoming a well-evolved human… — B.G. Bowers Bad day Copy Share Image
“Secure your dreams for they are the wings of your soul, and, when vulnerable, flight is inconceivable.” — B.G. Bowers Dreams Copy Share Image
“Life was a bloody battlefield until I conquered the enemy and won the war. Now, life is a journey, and I am… — B.G. Bowers Death Copy Share Image
“I walked to Mairangi Bay beach, day after day, seeking companionship in the roar of the ocean, and contemplating the shipwreck of… — B.G. Bowers Another day Copy Share Image
“Sometimes you have to cross the boundaries of Death in order to discover the meaning of Life.” — B.G. Bowers Death Copy Share Image
“There are those whose love awakens our own and those whose love undermines. As long as we are blind to this fact,… — B.G. Bowers Love Copy Share Image
“My hand-stitched wings itch to take flight to test the winds of change that inevitably blow at the end of a cycle.” — B.G. Bowers Change Copy Share Image
“Those who nurse secrets, nurse a chaotic world of amplified silence.” — B.G. Bowers Chaotic world Copy Share Image
“When the door to suicide opens it becomes a viable option that you never considered before, but, once ajar, it initiates an… — B.G. Bowers Addiction Copy Share Image
“The loss of innocence is inevitable, but the death of innocence disturbs the natural order. The death of innocence causes an imbalance… — B.G. Bowers Anger Copy Share Image
“In the end, it was the secrets that held me hostage and fuelled my depression, but, once released, emancipation - from fear,… — B.G. Bowers Abuse Copy Share Image
“Change blows through the branches of our existence. It fortifies the roots on which we stand, infuses crimson experience with autumn hues,… — B.G. Bowers Biology Copy Share Image
“Death descended like a theatrical storm over the Drakensberg Mountains, stranding me while it ran its course.” — B.G. Bowers Death Copy Share Image
“I have forsaken her for a place I will never belong, but will always remain under her spell, forever to be, a… — B.G. Bowers Africa Copy Share Image
“I was lost in a void of perpetual darkness. Disconnected from myself. Turned inside out. No sign of life. Eventually, the darkness… — B.G. Bowers Abuse Copy Share Image
