Tagged With: wings in the mud
The Far Horizon
March 29, 2017
We are what we imagine in ourselves. In this moment, though, my imagination is a dull grey. It trudges with jaw set to endurance mode. Wings furled behind dragging in the mud – too much damned effort to get off the ground. Is it me that’s too heavy, or the current …vicissitudes? My experiment in taking […]
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