TheSilhouette:
Stillness
TheSilhouette:
Games li'l monks play
TheSilhouette:
I'm not afraid of storms. I fear the mountains that halt their march.
TheSilhouette:
Last Light
TheSilhouette:
The Secret Keepers
TheSilhouette:
Then it perched on my skin. Gently. Like a lullaby whispered. Like Love.