phantomwave

I dance to the whispered song of my soul. I finish conversations from the past that you have already forgotten and therefore seem scattered. I am not insane, but I do crazy things. I adore the sky and all the marvels of that great abyss into the unknown. I am oblivious. A lot of what I am is currently in question, but I still know where I stand on the important things. If you wish to know more, please ask.