As the wisdom of time crossed the mirror maze, the lights throb. Suddenly the door swings open into light.

If you go forwards you also go backwards.

Candy is a craft for a master.

I know it is far fetched, but go ahead and stop me.

Ukraine is going forward..

True enough for me.

I could be the American or maybe Doctor X? I always seem to pop up somewhere due to the internet, though likely just a woman who knits around cats.

Loved and fighting for more.