A beetle with red cased wings stands on a mound with a dark and moody sky beyond.
Dusk
A Small Corner Of The World
Adulthood
Entreat
Melancholy
. . .
I want to help. I need to help. I can help.
I am not good looking, but I love life. Do not look upon my face and think badly of me. Gaze into my heart, for there you will find the kindness of my day.