Mourning. I was looking at the ground, questioning it’s existence when the life of my father was less than that which I stood on. The thing that has supported me through everything is now behind that which has pressed against my toes since my beginning.Read more "Doubt in the absence of"
A girl that has a heart of gold and the sweetest of personalities. We lit the headlights on her astra at the viewpoint od Epsom Downs. Dinner is waiting for us down the hill and we play because it’s the only chance we’ll get until we see eachother next.Read more "Rae on the hill"