“They can’t see past it. No one can.”
How creative can you be when you’re hiding in your home, nothing to do but contemplate numbers as the days stretch…
To all the things that never were but could have been. To the feelings and actions tucked between heavy…
If one goes to an island to escape, you’re the boat I use to get there, the shape of your figure the oars, your lips the sails, and your love the…
The goddess will always ask, what can you do for you?What of your altars?Eager to give when there are rewards,but what…
