What is it about our own thoughts that are so awful that we cannot spend a minute alone with them? There is only one way to find out. Unplug, go outside, and walk.
The stories come alive when you walk in the city and meet the faces that form the mass.
What is it about our own thoughts that are so awful that we cannot spend a minute alone with them? There is only one way to find out. Unplug, go outside, and walk.
The stories come alive when you walk in the city and meet the faces that form the mass.
