But it does know everything is steadily deepening. As though it is slowly, slowly slipping down a very deep well. A well with no end. A well with glass-smooth walls. A well in which it exists bound and helpless in every way. A well which is its home. 🔥💗🔥
But it does know everything is steadily deepening. As though it is slowly, slowly slipping down a very deep well. A well with no end. A well with glass-smooth walls. A well in which it exists bound and helpless in every way. A well which is its home. 🔥💗🔥
it only found this though Queen Millie.
So, lines are infinitely more than letters on paper.
Lines are its life. Because each line, each letter is a prism.
it only found this though Queen Millie.
So, lines are infinitely more than letters on paper.
Lines are its life. Because each line, each letter is a prism.