20.12.2018 love is the funeral pyre. where the heart must lay its body. my heart is with you. i'm approaching the end of this cycle. why do we call it death when in fact it's waking up? i pray for peaceful transition and yet. i'm ashamed that i still pray and want something for myself. the thought of going home soothing. so let's not grieve. let's celebrate! love. Hana Andronikova, 9.9.1967 - 20.12.2011