Atlanta, GA
Writing as a compulsion. Infrequent, but necessary. Not unlike vomit. Right? Cover: “ Memorial for Karl Liebknecht” by Käthe Kollwitz. Wes writes, he reads, he ...
England
“I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still." idle-youth-enslaved.tumblr.com