Mangoland
If I stay long enough
In this land, hungry
The fruit will fall on my head
Wake me up and serve me breakfast
The snow doesn't nourish me the same
If I stay long enough
In this land, hungry
The fruit will fall on my head
Wake me up and serve me breakfast
The snow doesn't nourish me the same
As I continue to work towards publishing a novel. I decided to create some narrative content to mix in with the poems and images that I'm working with. Consider supporting me with this project by sharing it with someone who would enjoy it. A draft chapter about my
A little morning wander
An experiment to give you affirmations on any subject or desire.
🇷🇴(Romanian below + audio) With her big hats crowned with fresh flowers from her garden and her bright white dresses that fluttered like wings, she moved as if she were floating just above the ground, as if she were part angel, part queen from a realm lost to time.