Eons ago, through binary fission and/or mitosis, we evolved into multicellular life forms, waiting for that perfect jiff, like ice floes coalescing into icebergs over time.
Perhaps we’d been destined for each other ever since that first moment I caught a glimpse of you, chasing your umbrella in the wind.

Andrea Damic (Sydney, Australia) writes when everyone is asleep. When she lacks words to express herself, she uses photography to do it for her. You can find her at damicandrea.wordpress.com.