HOLLOW TALK
«I always envied his future, his life, his strength, his everything,
before the accident.»
2006.
Late spring was always my favorite. The smell of burned grass, and the cherry trees. The early life in the woods. I could run in the flowered meadows for hours. I always enjoyed the riverside. I find it such a peaceful place, but yet so powerful, loud and fast. I'm positive that I could live there. Live off of berries and river water, and fall asleep to the river flow and all the beautiful birds singing their lullabies.
Or maybe not. Considering my mother is scared to death whenever I walk more than 20