The world spins in concentric circles. Swirling and orbiting through time. Sometimes it’s hard to hold on to your name, never mind yourself. Sometimes it’s so close you can see the grain…
random thoughts from underneath the table.
Cath Jenkin
The world spins in concentric circles. Swirling and orbiting through time. Sometimes it’s hard to hold on to your name, never mind yourself. Sometimes it’s so close you can see the grain…