27/F/Texas
Life, with its rules, its obligations, and its freedoms, is like a sonnet: You're given the form, but you have to write the sonnet yourself. …
history, yourstory
“but now finally surrendered to the Great Resignation of Poetry and not the kind of Wise Experience or the false kisses of Competitive Insight, but …
F/Christchurch, New Zealand
An avid reader, sometime traveller, and urban photographer. Have spent most of my life writing essays. Maybe I can write something else? Overly fond of …
F/TR
If only our eyes saw souls instead of bodies, how different would our idea of beautiful be. All work is licensed under <img alt="Creative Commons …