Everything is safely stored in the Archives
Wrinkles remind the soul where it’s been and where it hasn’t.
“I’ve been waiting for someone like you..breaking the circle..you..taking the light.. You, you are the story I should write…I have to write.”
Bright lights might say your name, but they only light the stage —
nothing there to prove.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map