Sometimes you un-sew.
That’s just the way of it. If you pay attention, it just sounds different and you stop and look. Hopefully sooner rather than later!
Sometimes you un-sew.
That’s just the way of it. If you pay attention, it just sounds different and you stop and look. Hopefully sooner rather than later!
I was there, standing in front of a window whose panes had a definite refraction index. But what feeble barriers! I suppose it is out of laziness that the world is the same day after day. Today it seemed to want to change. And then, anything, anything could happen.

