A story about invertebra
she is simply brilliant in anything i know about here :)
invertebra came into the room where i was and the colours changed. something shifted, and i realised that there was far, far more to life than i would ever understand. but at the same time, in the meeting of her, i was happy with the “what i knew”. and then? then she macarena’d, backwards, out of the room, and i realised that i had many, many lives yet to live and much, so very much to learn. and i was so glad that i had met her this time. and i have no doubt that i will meet her again. she makes me smile.