From the dawn shadows flickering on a wall, to the frantic determination of being in practice. Cold mornings in the misty woods collide with cosy fatigue as computer screens flicker. Another day. Another life.
The Unspeakable World.
From the dawn shadows flickering on a wall, to the frantic determination of being in practice. Cold mornings in the misty woods collide with cosy fatigue as computer screens flicker. Another day. Another life.