Day 1097, my room. Day's pictures, Poetry My room is silently lit by harsh light, where I stand naked in front of reaching for a sign that someone opens my window. Nochrisis Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related