Is it possible that an object can take on a life of its own? That the emotional energy that you pour into it encapsulating inside its pages? I don't know but bringing this poetry to share after such a long process is the sweetest release, a long awaited exhale. This poetry book is about love, loss, grief, and the journey through it.
Is it possible that an object can take on a life of its own? That the emotional energy that you pour into it encapsulating inside its pages? I don't know but bringing this poetry to share after such a long process is the sweetest release, a long awaited exhale. This poetry book is about love, loss, grief, and the journey through it.