Traffic in the City

Like a flock of startled birds flapping out their wings for flight umbrellas in the crowd open wide. They bob like bottles in a stream colors catching eyes but secrets corked inside. The taxi drivers honk like geese and grab which fish they can, pluck one up then drag it off with squeals and round … More Traffic in the City

All the Summer Vibes // hiking, writing, reading, and that glorious sunburn

I’m a very crafty person. No, no. Not that kind of crafty. Despite what gossip my character have been spreading, I am not a crafty villain scheming up plans of horror and pain. Maybe. I mean ‘crafty’ as in, I like to take little string and sit for a couple hours looping it on sticks … More All the Summer Vibes // hiking, writing, reading, and that glorious sunburn

i am a writer

I’m a writer, I’m a poet, I’m a chapter I’ve written. A character built out of nothing but my life and hands. They stain my pages because I bleed and wilt. I’m a writer, I’m a poet, I form worlds out of words and people out of trees. Watch me resurrect a dragon, a storm, … More i am a writer