Sometimes it was hard to breathe, knowing how small my world could be. Maybe in San Francisco it wouldn't feel like the universe was conspiring to keep me in a bubble.
— Heather Demetrios
I'll Meet You There
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved
Sometimes it was hard to breathe, knowing how small my world could be. Maybe in San Francisco it wouldn't feel like the universe was conspiring to keep me in a bubble.
— Heather Demetrios
I'll Meet You There
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved