10am and on. Mornings devoid of shape and direction. Lighting another candle, because light always feels soothing and because they keep a slight sense of orientation in days that sometimes seem dissociated from here and now, whatever that is.
10am and on. Mornings devoid of shape and direction. Lighting another candle, because light always feels soothing and because they keep a slight sense of orientation in days that sometimes seem dissociated from here and now, whatever that is.