White Matter
The town is completely white. Cars, trees, power lines ā everything is covered in white. I climb the couch by
The town is completely white. Cars, trees, power lines ā everything is covered in white. I climb the couch by
Do you think life will find me here? Ever so overwhelming…
I want a house full of nothing; just a clean wooden bare floor, scented candles and a tall door. I
Lately, I find myself overly appreciating everything. Anything may turn into a lovely piece of art, and that’s not necessarily
I saw a clock turn time today, it was quick and sharp. From seven to eight the dots blinked once.
When I was a little girl, I’d hear the word “pecado” (sin) on the daily. According to my elders, everything
Put away the meds; I want to feel the pain, may her wish not be in vain. I want to
This is yet another identity post. I often wonder, you see… “American” is broad, so I won’t go there Dominican
I always thought it must be an awful experience when an airline loses your bag, especially a bag with your