What is sweet? What is light? What is love? What is happiness?
Sometimes I close my eyes, and can get a glimpse that I can be filled with these things. With…Light…
I’m obsessed with light, I’ve been crawling in the shadows too long, so long I’m not even sure the delicate ray of light I’m following is real.
A witch-doctor came to the house the other day, I could in his look that he noticed something in one of my sisters… he didn’t look at me. Maybe he knew I was a bit skeptic.
(10 days late)
