Vision's Expression

Still here. Still fighting. 

I see before me a blackened slate, stark white paper waiting to be scribed and brought to life, to love, to loss, to Hope to ©

Enjoy the interlude, and stillness of Quiet that is so desperately needed, in order to sense directions ©

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