Fur Drop
What worlds
we build
to keep
the wild
beauty
we killed.
What lives
we lead
so we
can guard
the treats
we need.
What beasts
we are
to wrap
such fear
around
our fur.
What would
we give
to let
us save
the…
If I have a favourite type of film, it’s the ones that have the taste of dreams about them. Where emotions drape across your mind like cobwebs and where the rules of logic are not suspended but rather seem to float out of reach, somehow…
