Remembering the dead and measuring time in the stiffness of blueberries.
He that is always love, like Rumi’s little stories, blooms again with a gardener called J.
Blue berry. Blue bird.
Remembering the dead and measuring time in the stiffness of blueberries.
He that is always love, like Rumi’s little stories, blooms again with a gardener called J.
Blue berry. Blue bird.