My kaleidoscope is black and white. A sad collection of poetry and rambles
there’s a neighbour i know who always wears dresses. always floral. maybe with a yellow waterproof jacket when it’s cold or, unsurprisingly, raining. she tells me she has two birds, in cages too small...
Pumpkin Spice and Apple Cider: A thought on what’s to come
My kaleidoscope is black and white. A sad collection of poetry and rambles
there’s a neighbour i know who always wears dresses. always floral. maybe with a yellow waterproof jacket when it’s cold or, unsurprisingly, raining. she tells me she has two birds, in cages too small...
Pumpkin Spice and Apple Cider: A thought on what’s to come