Sitemap - 2024 - Lonely Robot Theme
The trees, dark sentinels, whisper.
I'm not afraid of you, I'm just a little nervous.
wet ghosts from the water’s depth,
Not as a gale, not as a thunderclap,
Loneliness in Let the Right One In.
Did smite the meadows with its rays.
“Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners.”
only the hum of roots buried deep
“ Open your eyes, train your ears, use your head.”
Alphabetical Diaries by Sheila Heti - A response.
"I prefer to see with closed eyes."
Oh, the lies we tell to shield, to comfort.
Exploring the Intimate Realms.