wading in the dark disheartened and alone, my weary soul is wounded & my static body is a void, all beliefs have left with the ebb.
glimpse of sorrow
Jean-Philippe LACHOT
Jean-Philippe LACHOT
wading in the dark disheartened and alone, my weary soul is wounded & my static body is a void, all beliefs have left with the ebb.
from here, somewhere & nowhere 