Adrianna

“What it must feel like, I thought, to look at something, anything really, and know that it’s for the last time?”
― Jonathan Tropper

“I totally remember what it felt like to be so full…Full of promise, full of dreams, full of shit. Mostly just full of yourself. So full you’re bursting. And then you get out into the world, and people empty you out, little by little, like air from a balloon…You try like hell to fill yourself up with fresh air, from you and from other people. But back then…it was so damn effortless to feel full, you know? All you had to do was breathe”
― Jonathan Tropper

“Memory is never pure. And recollection is always coloured by the life lived since”
― Josephine Hart

“For why trap what is already trapped? It is only in flight that we know the freedom of the bird”
― Josephine Hart