Moving through the city though I’ve spent my whole life leaping skirting and sprinting up around and through these tangled forests of steel glass and tubes — an incessant ringing has been alarming inside me muffled and buried and sunk deep inside my chest
Enjoyed the bottom line. Coming full circle doesn’t mean reverting back in time
Roye just love your take on life, it hits a chord every time, thank you
So true...Love it, fear it. Why?
We live in the space between "Falling Down" and "Into the Wild"