“Rochester: “Jane, be still; don’t struggle so like a wild, frantic bird, that is rending its own plumage in its desperation.”
Jane: “I am no bird; and no net ensnares me; I am a free human being, with an independent will; which I now exert to leave you.”
— Charlotte Brontë (Jane Eyre)
If you’re God, and the children drew you this way…
Fogging camera lens..
See you all tomorrow @ SCAPE! 2-9pm. x