but what does death matter if by the time my time ends the face of the world will have become a little bit like my face?
A beginning after the end
I started the blog on WordPress on the day I thought that my life as I knew it was coming to an end. About two weeks later it turned out that it was going to stay as it was after all, but I'd been forewarned. The beast called Change is always lurking in the shadows.... Continue Reading →