That startling moment in the middle…at first I thought it was a scary place, but then I thought of some sort of ecstasy. Isn’t that the way of it, every little riffle, we brace when we need to let go.
That startling moment in the middle…at first I thought it was a scary place, but then I thought of some sort of ecstasy. Isn’t that the way of it, every little riffle, we brace when we need to let go.