Living Always, Always Dyingby jrrkenna
The title comes from Whitman's poem
"O LIVING always-always dying!
O the burials of me, past and present!
O me, while I stride ahead, material, visible, imperio...
Times twoby Sophie Diagon
"Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without the words, and never stops, at all." -E. Dickinson
© 2014, Sophie Diag...