December 2010
18 posts
A Winter Trapped in Mountains
Sometimes I literally hesitate to write these words down. Sometimes I’m scared to grant them the freedom of lingering around my conscience and eventually evading. I’m scared to think of the pictures that run through everyone’s head when they read these words. I’m scared to get the ringer fixed on my iPhone because that would also mean I would have to keep up with the...
Forever transcending through borrowed consciousness.