Now, my memories of dangerous dreams seem prescient. But who would have believed me? Perhaps there is a role for me to play in this after all, because I feel like I’ve been awake and hiding, for too long. It’s time to come out of the closet and shut the door behind us.
An about page. Hm. Boring. Time for a new way of describing the indescribable. Art, and why it is made.… Read more About
Kity is caught in a weblike structure. She feels like she is holding onto one of the fibres of the… Read more Kity is Caught In a Weblike Matrix