garden of reflections

In the silence, the stillness, the story, I am safe – but I know this delusion. In the garden of dreams,  magic can happen – but only if one is willing to open the gate. Fear, what are you made of this time?

frogs peak (1 of 1)Joel (2 of 4)

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