He works his work, I mine.
Like Ulysses setting out past the sunset, the work here ever only carried forward. Through the waves, through the stars, and sunsets and sunrises, it continues.
∞Manoj sachwani
He works his work, I mine.
Like Ulysses setting out past the sunset, the work here ever only carried forward. Through the waves, through the stars, and sunsets and sunrises, it continues.