🌙 Solitude
“The place where we are right is hard and trampled like a yard but doubts and loves dig up the world like a mole a plow”
Solitary doubt and love dig deeper than confident certainty.
“The place where we are right is hard and trampled like a yard but doubts and loves dig up the world like a mole a plow”
Solitary doubt and love dig deeper than confident certainty.