from rain —
in hues of Burgundy staining your blouse
the mock-orange choke us with incense
as this evening
“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