I want to give up my bearings, slip out of who i am, shed everything, the way a snake discards old skin.


And the Mountains Echoed (ed. 2013)


I want to give up my bearings, slip out of who i am, shed everything, the way a snake discards old skin.

I want to give up my bearings, slip out of who i am, shed everything, the way a snake discards old skin.

I want to give up my bearings, slip out of who i am, shed everything, the way a snake discards old skin.

I want to give up my bearings, slip out of who i am, shed everything, the way a snake discards old skin.