I know I can run, but I have nowhere to hide, for my shadow will always catch up behind, unless, I’m determined to bath in the light.
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Wherever we run, we take ourselves with us. Very evocative piece, Anna. Love it 🙂
Thank you, Jay!🥂😄
My pleasure, cheers!
Very well. We can never run…we carry a part of us always!!
Exactly! I guess we all have this kind of experience 😅
Love this Annabel, I know this feeling and resolve at times
Yes, what a tricky life! 😂😋 ….. Lovely to have you stopped by