My eyes cease to see countless blooms. The wind of endlessness. Tied down to my strength. The four face of the Earth Frown at me. like the eight crackers variety
Day: June 25, 2022
Of Dance and Mirrors By Tongjal, W. N.Of Dance and Mirrors By Tongjal, W. N.
I was with a friend who is a professional dancer. Daisy is trained to dance for a living.We met in a dance studio where she practices. Somehow, our conversation led