Radiance is a complicated word, it can mean so many things, but will always come back to one definitional permanence:

Luminosity despite the darkness.

When a radiant light slices through the gloom it can be utterly devastating.. or blinding with hope.

A Progress(untitled) is more than a slash into an all too often bleak world; it’s a forced deep dive into the layers of ourselves; it’s the mirror we refuse to face. It’s the moments of bleakness, where the ground itself seems to give way beneath your feet. It’s the moments that you’ve found yourself at the edge of an unknown universe, complex and profoundly beautiful, where the planets kiss the stars and the dust of life floats by, patiently collecting its fury, on its way to create something anew. 

There will be no classifications. Expectation is dead weight and the thief of tomorrow. Progress is a monster and will eat you alive.. Allow the change.. Allow the growth..

Or step aside.

Followers of Daniel Wintercorn