she tells me, mama you look lovely when you take a stand
Tonight it was The Hanged Man, somewhere Aisha had heard about the last few days but was yet to explore. Something about the breeze, or the overwhelming sweetness of the Halenani had drawn her away from her temporary shelter, and out to the ocean bar. And what a good decision it was, the salt on her skin and a fruity drink in hand, anything stressful or worrisome was far out of heart and mind.
Her eyes wandered over the crowd of other's gathered here, and she wondered how many of them were residents and how many were refugees. And of those refugees, how many were here to relax and drink away their frets as well.
Osozo
Her eyes wandered over the crowd of other's gathered here, and she wondered how many of them were residents and how many were refugees. And of those refugees, how many were here to relax and drink away their frets as well.
AISHA
