Owen Ragland | Wild Things

 

 

I’ve been floating again. Between dimensions, in the moments between sleep, dream, awake. Each time it happens, I can hold on to it longer – to the limbo where I’m nowhere and nothing – untethered to any place, time, encasement.

Published by Blue Bardot Music

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