Slave to the Master
“I am not origami,” he said.
But when the shadow danced before him, he folded himself noisily and quickly went to work.
“I am not origami,” he said.
But when the shadow danced before him, he folded himself noisily and quickly went to work.
This entry was posted on March 23, 2013 by monochromejunkie. It was filed under Uncategorized and was tagged with addiction.
Beautiful!I The picture has such a mysterious feel to it. It makes me wonder who that person is and where he is going!
March 23, 2013 at 8:43 am
I would tell you but I’m trying to forgive him.
😉
March 23, 2013 at 7:15 pm