Chãs d'Egua #8 |Chãs d'Égua, Portugal|
The mind as a garden
Isabelle had always thought of her mind as a garden, a magical place to play as a child, when the…
They sat on a park bench
They sat on a park bench, held hands, and told each other their stories hour after hour. They were not…
When I’m sitting here
She was my dream. She made me who I am, and holding her in my arms was more natural to…