She carried the moon in her heart, always waxing and waning, dark at times with no light on its own restless in cycles, pulled here and there with every beat. Emotion, her tides ebbing and flowing as the rhythm… Read More ›
She carried the moon in her heart, always waxing and waning, dark at times with no light on its own restless in cycles, pulled here and there with every beat. Emotion, her tides ebbing and flowing as the rhythm… Read More ›