"How did I know that someday—at college, in Europe, somewhere, anywhere—the bell jar, with its stifling distortions, wouldn’t descend again?"

in the garden of Eden    sundial, of stone and bronze, wasting, weathered green, measurer of time in years; doomed to erode; and YET, the iris comes but for days, yet …

A painter, singer, & poet manqué. "No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world. We don't read and write poetries …

A Giraffe stands tall When all else falls A Giraffe can see Mostly everything The Giraffe knows to stay alarm And the Giraffe knows To …

28/Non-binary/West Coast    A Griot in progress…

South African    Sowing seeds in hope of Daffodils

16/F/England   

20/F/Indonesia    Dream, stumble and pursue. •mix of emotions•

18/F/London    Hey, I am new to writing poetry but I really enjoy writing as its the only way I can truly express how I feel. I …

15/M/Singapore    Hey! I like to read, write and act. Currently, my favourite book is "Crime and Punishment", my favourite play is "Edward the 2nd" and my …

20/F/Vienna    The sea was never blue. BD: 11.Dec.99

Just a normal person who loves being unimportant

Grew up in a small reserve off the Northern Quebec coast, went to college in Montreal. I enjoy reading, I'll read just about anything that's …

Rivera park,Mafikeng    Composed and distinguished gentleman