The words, I said
So brutal, maybe true
The daggers leaving scars in you
Acceptance you can never give
But understanding for
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
the woes and dreams of a twenty-something with too many feelings
Now we see through a glass, darkly
A Little Writing Workshop of Horrors.
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
About fantastical places and other stuff
Sharing my thoughts, poems, travel & art