Queries from the Sky.

Where does your brain go when you don’t stop it, when you let it cascade into every corner and lap against every wall? What are the nature of the thoughts that consume you daily? Are you kind in your head? Is that something you even think about? Do you let your voice boom and echo, or do you let it trail and disintegrate after every sentence? Are your opinions yours?


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