It was a time I slept in many rooms, called myself....

“ It was a time I slept in many rooms, called myself by many names. I wandered through the quarters of the city like alluvium wanders the river banks. I knew every kind of joy, ascents of every hue. Mine was the twilight and the morning. Mine was a world of rooftops and love songs. ”

Roman Payne

From : Rooftop Soliloquy