The light in the room is dim and gray. It is an overspill from the drizzle outside the window. For a time I am in and of the wider world.
a moment
to be consumed by
no longer being
Hansha Teki
The light in the room is dim and gray. It is an overspill from the drizzle outside the window. For a time I am in and of the wider world.
a moment
to be consumed by
no longer being
Hansha Teki
the other bunny 