Day Three

I’ve begun to allow colour back in. Actual colour, reds and greens and all. You always warned me about colours in the wrong places. But what if you were wrong? What if I could be anywhere at anytime? What if those that I found here wished to exchange words for garlands? Perhaps my craziness will drive you back to me, drive you insane and drive you home.

Ikkivi on her journey

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