This poem is about difficult crossroads and situations in life, going through them mostly on your own and losing people.

We were three months into this quasi-relationship of fucking and dating, the onset of affection setting in months before. He was sweet, loving, austere, and far too gentle. It unnerved me when he stared at me, an undeniable ache in those pretty blue eyes.

An exploration of light after dark, made using interior design magazines.

The internet has been bubbling with discussions of Etsy witches - spells that can get you a date, a job, a 'glow up', or anything you have your mind on. I'd like to buy one of these spells and see if the proposed affect happens - I'd also like to talk to some users/witches themselves about the belief in them.

The refusal to properly teach the arts means entire generations will grow up believing creativity is not for them, or worse, believing they themselves are not creative. Which is ridiculous because everyone can be creative. Yes, even you, even if you think you can't. Creativity just doesn’t always look the same, and that is one of the first things you learn when you are given the opportunity to engage with the arts. It teaches you there is no right way to think, make or expres

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