Obsession with a sun that never shines a cold disk of pale yellow that rises and falls above me, where is it that you go at night? I can never find you. The moon is solid and full, sits calmly in the black sky he can never quite catch up to you, and that’s how…
Author: Alina H. Hansen Writer & Poet
Free Hand #99 (A Dying Earth and Invisible Audience)
Sun that bleeds down and crests under the edge of the sky round and blue the world is sick human parasites. And I am rambling, rambling to an audience that is not there. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Free Hand #98 (Rise above your Hell)
There is a hell inside that reigns it grips you by your soul and pulls you under until there is nothing but you and the abyss of your sorrow. You must overcome your hell and rise above it, only you can do this no one else can. Thank you for reading my writing! I…
Reflection on 101WKQK’s Interview with “Nine Inch Nails” (Being an “Old Rock Band”, Social Media and the Artist)
(featured image is a still from one of 101WKQK’s interviews with NIN) I recently watched a short snippet provided on youtube of an interview with “Nine Inch Nails” by 101WKQK (published on youtube.com on Oct. 6th, 2017). The questions were answered by Trent Reznor, leading frontman, and revolved around NIN’s relation and involvement in Modern Day Festivals….
Free Hand #97 (Fall Reflections)
Blue sky and bright eyes looking up up up to trace the jet lines that criss-cross across the horizon. The cold bitter air that bites, the leaves that pile up and lay dead on the ground. A whispering wind that foretells snow. Thank you for reading my writing! I hope you will return in…