8pm, reasonably tired, running out of words. Weird scales, droning chords and sipping on a drink. Taking comfort in the colours of early dusk. Feeling the strength needed to keep all relevant realities at arms length.
8pm, reasonably tired, running out of words. Weird scales, droning chords and sipping on a drink. Taking comfort in the colours of early dusk. Feeling the strength needed to keep all relevant realities at arms length.