Every beat of my own heart, every stroke of this pen, every whiff of incense filling the air, evokes in me a tenderness … a tenderness that I do not want to lose, amidst sadness, amidst injustice, amidst broken systems … Continue reading
Every beat of my own heart, every stroke of this pen, every whiff of incense filling the air, evokes in me a tenderness … a tenderness that I do not want to lose, amidst sadness, amidst injustice, amidst broken systems … Continue reading