Island longings
Sometimes, these days, I am eaten alive by island-longings. I can’t seem to settle in this land-locked place. Too green, too many sheep, not enough geology. Not enough edges. I fear if I stay here I’…
Sometimes, these days, I am eaten alive by island-longings. I can’t seem to settle in this land-locked place. Too green, too many sheep, not enough geology. Not enough edges. I fear if I stay here I’…