She found the right address, a place that echoed with my loneliness, and I think I am solely to blame for not stopping her. So, I would declare her my sister, safeguarding her with a wooden sword and courageously combating windmills in her honor.
Placing the photo album on a dune is a crucial step in the maturation process of the sensitive man, in this new age of righteousness, permitting each image to be gradually blended within the shining sand. This is Sahara who speaks.
I will build her a castle where I will protect her from evil.
reckless me.
Photo: Pretty Banjaran” by Koshy Koshy (CC BY 2.0) | color alteration
