a bell tower operator far removed from the heavy breathers and bar crowds. The rope in her hand makes her small world go “boom.” Just over the low, brick wall bleeds an auburn sky. Just as an impressionist would paint, beginning to lose vision from paint fumes.
The Loneliness of
The Loneliness of
The Loneliness of
a bell tower operator far removed from the heavy breathers and bar crowds. The rope in her hand makes her small world go “boom.” Just over the low, brick wall bleeds an auburn sky. Just as an impressionist would paint, beginning to lose vision from paint fumes.