"I did leave something behind with you: my heart. Of course, you didn't know it at the time. Maybe I didn't either. What have you done with my heart, L...
This was the start of a period that blurs as I try to recall it. Incidents seem to cascade and merge. Events become feelings, fellings become events. Head and heart are contrary historians.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
This was the start of a period that blurs as I try to recall it. Incidents seem to cascade and merge...
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