Her life was a series of gratuitous affirmations from her friends – encouraged to indulge in the world’s worst vices.
Lost in the void of repressed emotions, she was consumed mind, body, and soul until she was broken and ceased to exist altogether.
Decades of her words.
Unfolding From the Fog (or What I Think About When I Walk My Dog)
Try. Try again.
"Not all those who wander are lost." - J. R. R. Tolkien
Short stories and general observations about the world of writing.
Crochet inspiration and design from Sweden
A collection of stories & poems
Mind the Glitches