When the accusations grow wildly like leaves in the jungle, there’s no room for light. And everyone just keeps hiding and running until far enough away from all the insanity, a single truth like a single leaf floats to the ground and it seems there’s nothing left to lose. And in the sudden stillness, where the bombs couldn’t reach, you can feel the throb in your hands and the throb in your mind. And wanting to start over, with less... Read more