New Zealand   

A man is talking on the telephone behind a glass partition; you cannot hear him, but you see his incomprehensible dumb show: you wonder why …

23/F/Pocatello, Idaho    Hope is a flame that cannot be quenched. So am I.

pathetic

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

Wellington    writes from dreams and sorrows, predominantly. https://opensoulsurgery.bandcamp.com/album/phonesongs http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZXN6wCEiiVw&list;=PLJVQPU_oFOwuG6HEaoVOQenGicQScx1yw ^me

New York, New York    Doctoral candidate at Columbia University