Touch Across Time – a joint creation in spite of death
Words bare exposed share artist's thoughts Expressed in coloured wash and line
Words bare exposed share artist's thoughts Expressed in coloured wash and line
Meaning well, yet stumbling blind against an abrading wall of ambition
Fearful Heart? “Oh how wrong we were to think immortality meant never dying” Gerard Way [if you want to skip the intro, the poem starts with a centred heading "Long…
leave the world where snowdrops kiss’d by wind unfurl