Dec 10, 2024
It's amazing how everything can feel so magical as a child, and now we look at the snow and feel the bitter temperatures, and feel no sense of love whatsoever. At least, speaking for myself here :)
It's amazing how everything can feel so magical as a child, and now we look at the snow and feel the bitter temperatures, and feel no sense of love whatsoever. At least, speaking for myself here :)
I write creative nonfiction essays and poetry. Rethinking life through my words. Sometimes too seriously, sometimes not seriously enough.