We are splintered, but we hope everything will be OK in this wonderful world. Till forever runs out.
Heartbeats of stubborn hearts. Blockades mean nothing if you’re looking at things from space like Gagarin. In any case all shall be well.
Starting off in a prison, then heading to Dresden and Arizona. But wait, where have all the flowers gone?
From listening to broken beats of Lewis Del Mar to repeating after My Brightest Diamond: “Be brave, dear one, be changed – or be undone”.