𝕝𝕪𝕟𝕘𝕓𝕒𝕜𝕣𝟠𝟚

a letter for Rachel Elizabeth

a letter for hazel basil

In which we meet our fourth character

In which we enter the belly of the beast

In which we learn something unexpected

In which we have one more moment of calm

"Music can heal the wounds that medicine cannot touch." - Debasish Mridha

In which we reach a turning point

What does it look like when a poem is born?

Why do we blame ourselves for things we can't control?

A travelling storyteller discovers something among abandoned ruins.

They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. This is what beauty is to me.