If this is the world, I think I could get used to it. This feeling of nothing to hide from, no hint of violence.
Read MoreI meant melody & strings, rhapsody & joy. Like wall barley, crumbling naked at a touch. An open sky.
Read MoreIf this is the world, I think I could get used to it. This feeling of nothing to hide from, no hint of violence.
Read MoreI meant melody & strings, rhapsody & joy. Like wall barley, crumbling naked at a touch. An open sky.
Read More