
There Comes a Time…
The cold outside and the cold inside.The desire to escape and the need to be absent from a too slow and repetitive daily life that fails to marry the shape of my being.How long has it been since it all started?It has been months for sure, but maybe even years, as everything begins well before it is evident.Just like the laughter or the first cry … Continua a leggere There Comes a Time…