Images and stories to spark imagination and whisper to the soul.

It was beautiful, but dying. If you didn’t know any better you would say this, but not that long ago there was more, a lot more. James showed me this place and he said, “This just shows that we can be beautiful but flawed and wounded and sick underneath.” I wish I knew then that he was really talking about himself. 


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