Somewhere in between the chapters of the story
Something fell loose
Like an old photograph, a memory
Long pressed between the pages of verse
Something old and foreign but so strangely familiar…
dreamer, writer, explorer, creative, critical thinker, maker of my own reality. part left - part right brained, often found out chasing fish, the moon, music, muse... the magical, mystical and metaphysical, art, travel, foodndranks, my pack, beauty, the light and the dark, adventures, the arcane, the strange and profane...
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