Sun burns us down to ash. A hell under the skin becomes clear if you let it in. A sinking feeling in your gut as the flames engulf you. If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you will return in the future!…
Author: Alina H. Hansen Writer & Poet
Alina Happy Hansen is a writer, poet, and blogger based in San Francisco. Besides writing nearly 24/7 and reading stacks of books, Alina enjoys watching classic horror films and listening to Stoner Metal. She holds a Bachelors of Arts in English with a Minor in Writing and Rhetoric Studies from The University of Utah.
Free Hand #48
Endless, the edge that pulls up against the lines, the body that shimmers beyond the flesh. What is this? The life, a life that births and bleeds and vanishes in seconds. Creation and destruction in harmony, in sync, forever. If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my…
Free Hand #47
Blue mind set in the tide Only skies let the sun burn them. Hollowed out and destroyed by universal powers. ________________________________________ If you are reading this thank you for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Free Hand #46
Glass filled with water, crisp and cool the condensation, droplets fall onto the table gathering in a small pool of ice cold water. If you are reading this, Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Free Hand #45
Running cold against the shoreline, the waves leap up to grab my ankles waiting to see the edge of the horizon, waiting to crumble into the sand. If you are reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina