Crumbling Theme Park from 1904 with wooden latches and a tough staircase. Run like on pane of window removed. Not touching because fire runs are much like tuna fish swimming or behaving, luminous, as their fins developed from eel. Around a riquefty junction on the entrance to a turbine, where no edit is made.
A place for anyone, but a concept meant for everyone. Offering hope in my journey's light, and sending you inspiration. Find peace in my creative writings and may God bless you and keep you.