✨ Shorts | Friday August 27th 2021

“She sat in her home. Happy. Content. Alone.”

Being alone doesn’t have to be a bad thing 🖤

Shorts | Friday April 16th 2021

Death ransacked then left.

Dark and light swirled, forever in tandem. Simply existing.

Yellow is his colour; warm, bright, beautiful.

Hers was an appetite for distraction.

They called her strange as though it was an insult.

She was all flowers and ferns.

The road was long but someone had to walk it.