Shoot Me
Descent I was so young. It was a bright and sunny afternoon. The mountains were glimmering with the rocks as steep as hills, surrounded by mountain goats. They littered […]
March 20, 2019
The Ghost Seeing Whispers
"It was like certain dinners I can remember from the war. There was too much wine, an ignored tension, a feeling of things coming that you could not prevent happening." -Noitca
