held by loss, regrets, reprisals, unwelcome tenants, reminding me, what lives within, has its reasons...
"May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most dazzling view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds." – Edward Abbey
held by loss, regrets, reprisals, unwelcome tenants, reminding me, what lives within, has its reasons...
