Triumphs and Regret
Scales of being await us all in the end. No interpretations but a balance of triumphs and regret.
Scales of being await us all in the end. No interpretations but a balance of triumphs and regret.
This isn’t exactly how I pictured it.
Searching for pictures that mirror the silver screen playing in your imagination.
“Time slithers from this universe to the next Big Bang. It has to slip somewhere, conservation and all.”





