To know what you are I must know what your are not. I will not confine you to ocean. Your are a nest of salt stars, the horizon sound of distance, the receptive space of the first circle. You are more then the form that gives your outline.
To know what you are I must know what your are not. I will not confine you to ocean. Your are a nest of salt stars, the horizon sound of distance, the receptive space of the first circle. You are more then the form that gives your outline.