Not Fragile But Handle With Care
That 1 box sitting in the corner for a month waiting to be unpacked. Starting to flirt with the notion of throwing the shyht out. It's of no obvious use and I've never been a hoarder. Eyes hath not seen nor ears heard the sweeping of talcum power by gauzed toe shoes. Disfigured beauty of a youth well lived before prying digitized eyes. Known by many names even a skip tracer can't trace. Yet, when I'm in town they know me. Very much a private person but legend public. Not knowing when you encounter angels or gods. Perhaps that box in the corner will stay. Time capsule for those yet entered. Leave some breadcrumbs and they'll never grow hungry. --- This episode is sponsored by ยท Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/qwannubian/message