May 24, 2024
your piece slays…every. single. word…he was born during an eclipse
Hi, like many writers I work from a constantly shifting, evolving, emotional vortex, a nebula of reason and unreason, orbiting something like intuition.
your piece slays…every. single. word…he was born during an eclipse
Hi, like many writers I work from a constantly shifting, evolving, emotional vortex, a nebula of reason and unreason, orbiting something like intuition.