The journey so far…
She sits there alone, but she isn’t lonely. She is busy with herself, thinking about time she was lost in the forest.
“Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you”
She sat besides the chair, and cried all night.
The world beyond the glass frame.
The rich girl in an old rusty car.
What would you choose? The desperation of survival with a crazy female or… your sanity?
The crazy female.
Her undefined destination.
What happens when you find other being like your self in a wild, dense forest. Who do you trust, your own being or the unknown one?