When it comes to choosing colours Read More
It is her sin, like a prayer filled in a chalice. Read More
There’s a new color on the shelf to cool the heat down. Read More
She moved through seasons, Read More
Say it is about dawn on just another day. By the window, Read More
Picked up in haste, thrown in the bag, zipped up, caged.
Clandestinely, it lay inside quietly, amongst thousands of other alien stuff.
There were movements outside,
But, it didn’t matter… Read More