Viator Fabula

By Heliflyer

Day's End

The days just blur into each other at the moment - bang bang bang they come - no time to catch up with one's self or to just be still. Not good for the soul.

I need to find some space somewhere just to... re-group a bit. Hard work when so much is going on. But essential to avoid just.. splintering in a million directions.

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