Reflections

I Want My Blood to Become Sap

I Want My Blood to Become Sap

I don’t want to be remembered. I want my blood to become sap, my bones to become roots, my breath to become the wind. Even wanting is not so important. Even wanting will become something new.

– Gabriel Andreas, StoryPeople

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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