Pensive Piscean

Come swim in my ocean, amidst pearls and seaweed and resist the urge to drown

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Sometimes you have to taste your own tears. Stop the morose thoughts, lift a finger to your face and dab at that stream pouring down. Feel the salt and the sweet, seeping into different parts of your tongue , confounding your senses…. Continue Reading →

Marinated Hearts

One part music One part poetry Two parts fresh sunlight Mix well Drizzle red wine Let it rest, let it be.

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