Windingnumbers-unwind Gallery
thescarlettsorrow
melanie safka
journal-of-a-thing
saint vivec
eleonara airaghi
windingnumbers-unwind: Let us look again for a moment;it is the last time, perhaps, I shall see the
windingnumbers-unwind:Often when I imagine you…your wholeness cascades into many shapes.You run like
windingnumbers-unwind: What a confusionOf times. And places. Here I am, uneasy…― Czeslaw Milosz[Comp
windingnumbers-unwind: Night falls fast. Today is in the past.Blown from the dark hill hither to my
windingnumbers-unwind:Birds feed in the snowThe silence enters me now—Broken wood scattered.~L
sad-house-of-mortality: windingnumbers-unwind - Places I love come back to me…
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