She came
after i successfully had performed the tasks she gave me:
BRING ME SOME WATER!
this is a desert place
where the waters been gone to long
where the waters
Fotnavlad
What we seek is love itself, revealed now and again in human form, but pushing us beyond our humanity into animal instict and god-like success. There is no love that does not pierce the hands and feet... Jeanette Winterson. Love, the deadly wound from which my life slowly bleeds, there I am preserved ...Birgitta Trotzig