Letters, Alive
saved, silenced, spoken, sung — stated and signed
poetic letdown
poetic letdown
it’s easier to write your own poetry than it is to read others’ poetry. and yet, where are my poems?
I could afford to be a bit more in my head these days.
I could afford to be a bit more in my head these days.
I’ve been seeking the screen to shut out the necessary noise that I cannot help but avoid. My eyes are getting tired, my mind is a white…
it’s funny sometimes who serendipity invites to your dinner table
it’s funny sometimes who serendipity invites to your dinner table
one after the other