This feeling crawling up my spine I need to be alone where is my shelter? I could watch the blizzard from my cabin make myself comfortable smile at the raging elements and peacefully sip my tea. But there is a spider crawling up my leg obscuring clarity in its webs I don't feel safe in … Continue reading Uneasy


Paper room

Shreds upon euphoria in my paper room scrapping fragments of creative outbursts as they come and go... I find no greater joy when the pieces merge once atomised then effortlessly conjoined.