But to what extent does yesterday exist? No more than tomorrow and yet somewhat, somehow both more and less so.
Here
we are now.
I inhale
I exhale .
the moments pass
each in its own
unending
turn.
But to what extent does yesterday exist? No more than tomorrow and yet somewhat, somehow both more and less so.
Here
we are now.
I inhale
I exhale .
the moments pass
each in its own
unending
turn.
There are an infinite number of ways to die. A good majority of those ways can be found in Brazil. I was lucky enough not to directly encou...