Back to the urban wall and jasmine. Grapple for the blue of earth, the brush between fingers, sweat running down her arm.
Think about the things most accept as true. Do they really make sense? Perhaps we should be a little more cautious of what we think we know.
And as I stand here, daydreaming and staring at my future, there’s something in the distance that catches my eye. There is more to see than just these outlines. Every image that I spot on this skyline is made up of tiny separate parts. And when I focus and look more carefully, I recognize these ...