Find me in the forest    "that sounds like poetry. poems don't always have to rhyme, you know. they're just supposed to be creative."

Michigan    Free birds fly, caged birds scream. I wander in thought and in life. It's a beautiful dangerous thing. I never know what I want, but ...

Russian blood, English home.

California   

28/F/Philadelphi, Pennsylvania    Grew up in a small northern Pennsylvanian town. lost in the city, missing the forest.

F/Earth    I feel sh*t, then write about it.

NC    Life provides the contours, poets provide the shading and color ~ r All rights reserved.