Sometimes I feel like I’m only meant for myself
“When he cannot sleep, he reads poetry to me. His deep voice covers the top half of my sky—”— Esther G. Belin, from “Soft Goods Bundles,” Of Cartography
Sometimes I feel like I’m only meant for myself
“When he cannot sleep, he reads poetry to me. His deep voice covers the top half of my sky—”— Esther G. Belin, from “Soft Goods Bundles,” Of Cartography