Candles burning bright
A small light can not illuminate the night of a room. Hundreds of them can. Myeyes are blindfolded. I am excited by the silence and the strange warmth Iperceive. Some hands take the blindfold off my eyes: SURPRISE!
A small light can not illuminate the night of a room. Hundreds of them can. Myeyes are blindfolded. I am excited by the silence and the strange warmth Iperceive. Some hands take the blindfold off my eyes: SURPRISE!