Detached self curiosity does not last.
(OK, I sort of lifted that from one of Sylvia Plath’s journal entries. Her light was too bright for this mortal world or her disturbed husband pushed her over the edge.)
Free Your Sole Run Barefoot
(OK, I sort of lifted that from one of Sylvia Plath’s journal entries. Her light was too bright for this mortal world or her disturbed husband pushed her over the edge.)
