1 min readDec 23, 2018
Evening sadness melds itself into the comfort of a blanket, perhaps a candle or two, and the memory of a simple meal made of fresh ingredients who’ve sacrificed their light for your body.
Evening sadness melds itself into the comfort of a blanket, perhaps a candle or two, and the memory of a simple meal made of fresh ingredients who’ve sacrificed their light for your body.
A constantly evaporating editor and writer. Believer in medium since 2013 when they made me wait for an invitation….