ObscuremondayGallery of Your MindI’d be content with the burning of every gallery if it ensured the preservation of the artistry that is your mind.
I’d be content with the burning of every gallery if it ensured the preservation of the artistry that is your mind.
Divine Glimpses: A Child's Journeyhttps://www.instagram.com/immywrites_/ When I was a child, I saw God I saw Him, but it wasn't through my eyes I heard Him. but His voice...
The Wavelength of a Human called LolaMy collection encourages those to love the pain endured by heartbreak and explores the journey from a personal perspective/ The night you...
My Roots Dunked ZeepI met her during an overwhelming winter The gloom of Demeter exhibited With frigid frosted ground And unsparing winter wind Yet her eyes...
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