Lines
For so long I thought they were ugly. Eyesores. Then one day I looked up and saw something beautiful, messy, imperfect. What would happen if they disappeared. Everything, as we know it, would change.
















For so long I thought they were ugly. Eyesores. Then one day I looked up and saw something beautiful, messy, imperfect. What would happen if they disappeared. Everything, as we know it, would change.