I needed to make it nearly impossible to turn back and give up on a better life.
No one ever warns you about The Wall. Perhaps because it's a deeply personal experience. Or something that is best to forget. The adults, the authorities, will just tell you that if you don't like it here, in this world of boxes and labels and pre-determined fate, then leave. You are a grown woman; figure … Continue reading The Wall
My attempt to find words in a week of internal turmoil.
I don't fear heights. I don't fear the dark. I don't fear tiny spaces. ...and I definitely don't fear spiders.
I couldn't find the words this week so here's a doodle of a rock. Thanks for stopping by!
She stands on the barren soil, gazing into the nothingness.
What is your wish for love?
We all have those late nights once a and while that morph into something out of a horror, right? Right?