Letspostit Spiraling Spirit -
The child sighs, pulls out a crayon, and writes on your palm: “The password is ‘I am not the spiral. I am the one who spins it.’”
The spiral tightens.
And you do.
The child sighs, pulls out a crayon, and writes on your palm: “The password is ‘I am not the spiral. I am the one who spins it.’”
The spiral tightens.
And you do.