Nation
Reflections on communism, inspired by the water colour of a Korean artist/friend/soldier that I crossed paths with in the wise city of Sofia, Bulgaria.
Tag: love
The Sigh and The Storm
One,
Full of life
The other
An idea
Bonfire
The chapter on burning and touching
Chewing Gum
Layers
In The End: Rough Hands/Tempered Hearts
A moment of self-awareness captured through an intentionally monochrome description of love.
Fingertips
Deciphering the heart: distinguishing between fairytales and futures.
Hurricane
We take one hand, whilst letting go of another. How do we deal with the internal conflicts arising from these matters of the heart?
The Spatuletail Lullabies
I have a vision of the shapes and words needed To say that I remember when we perched on secret ledges; The edges of a branch never broken but bonded By the pledges we made in the night time, To fly together. The sky saw us dance with stars and sing a salute, Farewell to […]
