a more diverse inspiration

they asked me, “where’re you now?”. then I answered, now I’m still in one place. then, one by one they told me about several different places they had ever attended. about places in… Continue reading →

not going anywhere

This is why I always wonder. I’m a pond full of regrets. I always try to not remember rather than forget. This is why I always whisper. when vagabonds are passing by. I… Continue reading →