None of my words are
floating in the air and
my apartment building
or refracting the sunlight and
forming tiny shadows in the neighborhood park...
I have, however, been reading a lot of poetry.
Dense, layered, complex; poetry is the language of life.
The world has ears, and there are many stories to tell it.
I have a story to tell.
- Buy the books pictured here, here, here and here.
- I am wearing a shirt given to me by my mother, pants from H&M, a thrifted scarf and socks from Urban Outfitters.