I couldn’t see anything but black. It wasn’t like when you close your eyes and you can make yourself believe you can see things.
Posted on September 2, 2010
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A b o u t
I am a writer and artist from England now based in Princeton, NJ.
Stuff I like: coffee, cafés, cycling, art and photography. Sleep, rain, melodies, colour and conversation. Respect, inner beauty, galleries, taking baths and passion.
