This is me telling stories with words from my soul (in real-time), and those are shots of what i found beautiful once.
Life is all-consuming, and light is scarce. But I am happy here, because everything is real and I can dream anyway. Let me carefully attempt to touch those fragile pieces of existence in the cold. I know I can.
2 comments:
I love your words. Always.
awwww, thanks! <3
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