It knocks at our doors and waits outside our windows while we pick at our skin and pull out our hair wondering why we feel
The past was deep. The fairy lights were black and white. As if everything was lost in a film scene from the prime time.
A blind man studying at the prestigious Massachusetts Institute of Technology? Is that even possible? Yes! If you and only you are willing!
CREDO I am; we are A million miles or more from our nearest star. We absorb us, I absolve me, Profligate in our insensitivity. One
