minutes passed to hours moments became ours where yours and mine released into us. [breathe] we made light fill our minds moved through space and time and found sacred spaces secret places hiding in plain view. [breathe] all the while in this we made long lines of life … Continue reading no clock here
I don't want it he said. I know she said. Its too heavy to carry. I remember. And it hurts everytime, everytime I try it on. Its like that at first. Move around. Sometimes it stretches. But I don’t want it. I know. But you will.