As noughts and crosses we circle the city at night, pausing cold to stare at the sky, on a breath the darkness fills the place inside us where nothing ever Continue Reading →
As noughts and crosses we circle the city at night, pausing cold to stare at the sky, on a breath the darkness fills the place inside us where nothing ever Continue Reading →
While I refuse to give in to your ridiculous demands, I’ll spend the night trying to write something worth your eyes Listening to brave songs and Baudelaire murmuring in the Continue Reading →