We live in a period with little affection and heads down facing a cell phone screen. These are times of liquid relationships that flow through our fingers but at the same time also imprison us. The old is gone but the new has no form yet.
We live in a period with little affection and heads down facing a cell phone screen. These are times of liquid relationships that flow through our fingers but at the same time also imprison us. The old is gone but the new has no form yet.
