This is the age of miracles and madness. We stumble about, dizzy from displacement. We canβt understand the cracks and crevices that have split open our lives when all we can see is our feet still planted firmly on the earth. Solid. Concrete. Right?
π The age of miracles and madness.
π The age of miracles and madness.
π The age of miracles and madness.
This is the age of miracles and madness. We stumble about, dizzy from displacement. We canβt understand the cracks and crevices that have split open our lives when all we can see is our feet still planted firmly on the earth. Solid. Concrete. Right?