Dreams.... art, dance and fleeting memories and music. That I can no longer make sense of. Maybe they never did. Maybe they don't have to. Yet, I've tried. Tried to peice them all together...to sew these.. endlessly t o r n fabric Into one.... ...
To be pain free must be real blessing... For the 6 year old her father was a living nightmare. Especially after witnessing her father brutally murder her only close family member, her mother. She is left with no choice but to run away from her only home into the dreaded unknown world, lurking with demons and faes...