Nov 18, 2024
As I read, I felt each breath as a soft transition. Doors became turnstiles. Time and space unmask as inevitable change.
If you read Tolkien, you'll know what I mean when I say you remind me of Tom Bombadil. Thank you for this, Roland.
Written by Joejohn Black
Now dissecting thoughts and emotions, pinning words, then commentary to the facets, curating and sharing them as legends of my being. Then they’re on their own.