Category: 2021

And the hum and rumble, and click and clack, and whip and whoosh form an orchestra all around me, as my body flies under the earth. Then, suddenly – the train s...

…why does it feel like she could eat the world? She has had to learn to make herself delectable. Not fully a woman, but with all the illusion and perfume ...

Here is where time gets zapped… Here is where we venture deeper into an everlasting, sweet-n-sour wormhole and further away from ourselves. Open Instagram...

If you could put a filter on a feeling, this would be it. Soft and airy like powdered sugar. Elusive like cotton candy when it hits your tongue. The sun is in m...