June 2012
May 2012
I am a product of long corridors, empty sunlit rooms, upstairs indoor silences,...
– C. S. Lewis (via mirroir)
I am also the product of forts built from twine and branches, the smell of cut grass, solitary afternoons in the barn surrounded by the sounds of rabbits and goats and slow falling dust, cold winter nights outdoors by fire, garden mud, bee stings, cheap arcade games,...
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