the way the wind shimmies, the shafts that linger, the ripple effect of morning tumbling into day. I walk, walking, falling into light, falling into space.
From Sarah-Kate
19 Saturday Oct 2013
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19 Saturday Oct 2013
the way the wind shimmies, the shafts that linger, the ripple effect of morning tumbling into day. I walk, walking, falling into light, falling into space.