“Sun peaks out, summer waking…”
My First Novel: Hitting the Wall (5/2/19)
I’ve been in denial for a while now but I admit it, I’ve hit a wall. For the last month or so I have barely worked on my novel. Opening the googledoc and looking at a chapter, fiddling with the dialogue in another chapter, I always end up ignoring my book after about fifteen minutes….
Cloud Cover [poem #395]
“Cloud cover blankets the city in a cold gray…”
Difference (poem #394)
There is a difference between the two, the spaces between the night that plague and bodies that move. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM
Dead Folk (poem #393)
There are too many dead folk here, I can’t breathe. And the spaces between them hold me together in the unknown dark space of the night. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM