“How do I tell them that so many words in their language rattle like cages without birds? Do you call it grief when the nest you fall from disappears into the sky with the sillage of a memory that will… — K. Eltinaé Copy Share Image
“Why then do our answers about love only survive in pictures? Why can a voice hijack so many passengers but never quietly land?” — K. Eltinaé Copy Share Image
“How do I tell them that so many words in their language rattle like cages without birds? Do you call it grief when the… — K. Eltinaé Copy Share Image
“Your dignity will never know cages and days without showering. Will never know the shame of running from a place because you weren't born… — K. Eltinaé Copy Share Image
