My vanity books are available on amazon.com: THE ROAD TO MAGDALENA, PALEO-HIPPIES AT WORK AND PLAY, LADY WITH A DEAD TURTLE, DON'T FORGET YOUR SHOES …

20/M/♫ in our idle town ♫    it’s been a long time since i’ve been active here. thank you for stopping by my profile, wayfarer, and i hope my words give you …

26/Non-binary/NC    the one that remembers

26/F/United States    instagram : @luna_wrenn coffee drinker / dog lover / music/ songwriter

The Zooooo, MI    "I am a writer. Therefore, I am not sane." -Edgar Allen Poe

25/Non-binary   

North Carolina    Molecules, the unseen and the unknown, stars, and dirt excite me. This page is a result of my loving detachment and profoundly enticing awareness of …

New York    I live just outside of New York City where I write short stories, flash fiction, and, occasionally, prose poetry. I hope you enjoy what you …

Massachusetts    Lately I can't tell if I'm tortured or numb, but not knowing which has somehow made me both.

just a misguided girl in a dress

52/F/Utah    I am breathing awesome Utah air, living in the Green Nirvana. that an Average Lovely Song expressed as a place. It's in my head

too empty to be of value, to full to throw away // he/they 🏳️‍⚧️

Washington DC   

23 from southern California. I am relatively new to poetry. I would like to write more and I think this site will be a great …

15/F/my kittys mushroom house    loneliness is an illusion, you’re surrounded <3

13/F/Somewhere, Intheworrld    #Musictomyears #Poetry #Love #life I hope to inspire, encourage, and give hope to all of my readers by sometimes letting reality set in. Hope you …

US West Coast    "All of the love we generate The only thing that carries me on There's nothing we need That it can't create"

New York City    Dad, Poet,photographer, engaged conversationalist, lover of jazz and martinis

Just trying to find myself in the chaos

pennsylvania   

48/Androgynous/Nigeria   

Boulder, CO   

balch springs , tx    I guess , you stuck -s.m- .

The Village    “Cloudy eyes watch a perfect world,” I said; a pithy description of my life thus far – for, each morning I wake to a blur …