Liberté, Égalité, Fraternité
I spent the morning of November 13, 2015 in a police station in Paris, reporting the theft of my wallet in a pickpocketing the night before. It was boring: sitting...
And I don’t know why it was wrong for you that the sky fell into pieces
Who are you, to ask the sky for anything, to hold itself together, to luminesce iridescence, to show you glimpses of God?
