Day 1105, decent in. Day's pictures, Poetry The mirror I decent in has no reflection, and inside, I stare at a thousand directions to see nothing but silence. Only the cold reminds me. Nochrisis Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related