the volumes that you communicate without re- sponding: infinite.
the volumes that you communicate without re- sponding: infinite.
i love you most for your belief in magical beauty abounding.
timelessness emerges existing next to you. a span of hours, days– one tender moment folded into lifetimes spent chasing shadows and resurrecting structures. mapping this careful framework entrusted to none but ourselves. the understated pageantry of a life unfolding small moments witnessed– all access granted to the one whose willingness to engage is unsurpassed. …
the edges of myself 