parisgellergf:i let my gaze draw the lines here, too, from building to building, from tree to tree,

parisgellergf:

i let my gaze draw the lines here, too, from building to building, from tree to tree, from buried lives to beaten ones. from blood stolen to blood hidden. i map this terrain’s sins, the invisible, and the many, and hold them close. because even if the pain of those sins takes my breath away, the pain feels like belonging. and ignoring it, after all i’ve just witnessed, would be loss.