Mildly published writery type. Feeds on intriguing imagery.

Michigan   

Camp Johnson Crossing NW    “Violins are for sissies” she said “I play violin” I answered “I like sissies” she replied

I live in my own head    I can't write more than ten words at a time, I get exhausted easy!!!

England    I only know I am xxx

🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …

Carthage, Tunisia    ‘For Bouazzi, Shelley’s rhetoric is “bound up with the human makeup” (11). This toughly elegant formulation articulates the book’s conviction that Shelley’s affirmation and disaffirmation …

F/Somewhere in Vermont....    Ma Cherie - that's me my darling I have a light that shines inside it brightly glows the way for me regardless - of where …

I’m a Bengali in sombrero An Indian from Kolkata I live at a stone’s throw From where flows the Ganga.

barbados    I am K-mari Myself inspired me the most I love writing my own songs and poems All poems u see are original by K-mari ©.

Prayer   

When I dare to be powerful, to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I …

Just an artist that loves his wife and writes to see her smile and BTW **ALL RIGHTS RESERVED**

Hear my spoken words and songs at: soundcloud.com/notestraveling

21/F/tokyo    ❀ ig: @ocean_lagoons ❀ twt: @ocean_lagoons ❀

I write as a release from everything going on around me. Whether it be my anxiety getting in the way or my suicidal ideation. When …

Elizabethtown    Aspiring happiness & inspiration in this hazy world. © Copyright 2015