The walls of such passages quiver never quite knowing what i will tumble down next, never prepared is not so much a motto just simply a statement prepared for what comes around the corner.
Each glimmer to be absorbed even cascaded during these last Winter Months leaves its own touch. All this forms the feelings as i sit here thinking really i should close, however the white screen drives on i am in limbo neither super happy or super sad, i am just simply here now.
