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Ancient blog revived from the recesses of the deep- in November; an old month, a cold month, that dips your frozen fingertips in ink and demands from you: write- write, before the frostbite, forever dismembers.. :)
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"An Almond Moon and the White Owl", 2016.
Out of the ashes I rise with my red hair,
and I eat men like air- Plath.
WHY I WRITE
I write, simply, to dispel the voices in me that demand to be freed. My mind weaves like branches, to and fro, and up- to an opaque sky. Listen and you'll hear those wild leaves, whispering.