Candles
Candles
A small light can not illuminate the night of a room. Hundreds of them can. My eyes are blindfolded. I am excited by the silence and the strange warmth I perceive. Some hands take the blindfold off my eyes: SURPRISE!
Candles
A small light can not illuminate the night of a room. Hundreds of them can. My eyes are blindfolded. I am excited by the silence and the strange warmth I perceive. Some hands take the blindfold off my eyes: SURPRISE!
