this sounds very dark and dramatic, like a revelation in a film. I pictured a sillhoutte running through a forest at night, away from the sparkling lights of a city far in the distance. Over the hills, her feet getting caught in the weeds. Falling down, struggling, continuing to run, a feeling that stopping would equal death.
this sounds very dark and dramatic, like a revelation in a film. I pictured a sillhoutte running through a forest at night, away from the sparkling lights of a city far in the distance. Over the hills, her feet getting caught in the weeds. Falling down, struggling, continuing to run, a feeling that stopping would equal death.
ReplyDeleteI love that. You should write a short piece on that!
DeleteThis might be one of the most uniquely beautiful things I've ever heard. Thank you for sharing Elisabeth.
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