The Monkey
Sunday, July 19
There's a quiet hum inside you today, a metal chime when the air moves just so. What small bit of shine have you been keeping hidden? Let it catch the light; even a flicker can guide the eye.
Sunday, July 19
There's a quiet hum inside you today, a metal chime when the air moves just so. What small bit of shine have you been keeping hidden? Let it catch the light; even a flicker can guide the eye.