"The way through the wood may start wide, but it always narrows as it deepens. By turn and tangle it thickens with stories, darkens into snarl. For the wood is where we've sent our feral dreams to live, all our growling myths. We walk it in the company of old gods. – #CLNolan" --@HooklandGuide
black corridors blaring
sublime mirror speargrass
let the window land here
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