A child of wanderlust. Brought about within the depths of the cruel sea, miles strode on bare feet, heels cracked with wear. Musician, painter, poet, …
I love rhymes, seahorses, slightly sweetened iced tea, gadgets, and soft & inanimate objects. I have an incurable obsession with nightlights, timers and air fresheners. …
45/F/Michigan
Writing is a reminder that I'm still alive. A hippie with a gypsies touch. Hollow, trying to embrace the earths saliva. Ask me anything I'm …