Oh, god... another funeral
this may be the worst one yet
Truthful lips will endure forever
this may be the worst one yet
The thousand times he had proved it meant nothing. Now he was proving it again.
“He no longer dreamed of storms, nor of women, nor of great occurrences, nor of great fish, nor fights, nor contests of strength, nor of his wife.”
Every day is a new day...
Sit with me and watch me make some art
Now is no time to think of what you do not have...