Notes
dappled sunlight feckled across deep veins as a warm breeze blows across the empty road // thinking about how star dust is what we're made of; not what we should seek in time space continuum
dappled sunlight feckled across deep veins as a warm breeze blows across the empty road // thinking about how star dust is what we're made of; not what we should seek in time space continuum
Comment on this mix