For the girl of eleven or twelve who wrote thousands of stories alone in her room—and never shared a single one.

28/F    Song lyrics and poems from my soul

28/F    “I have lived a thousand lives and I’ve loved a thousand loves. I’ve walked on distant worlds and seen the end of time. Because I …

M/world    i’m the static between stations. the page before the first word. a lost label from a dream-map folded into someone else’s pocket. sometimes, i write …

53/F/Victoria, BC, Canada    My full-time job is doing whatever I feel like when I wake up each day. The pay sucks, but the fringe benefits can't be beat.

76/F/Dust Bowl USA    Graduate of Satan's Reform School for Wayward Girls, gainfully unemployed landscaping the muse factory. You can find the entirety of my poetry on my blog: …