Words woven by painted lips land lightly on open ears poised to worm their way in- -to the heart. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe! Want more? Check out my Patreon! -Alina
Samhain
Light a flame, masked and ready for the night when the spirits and creatures walk the earth freely. Bonfire high, dance and talk with the dearly departed dead, fortune telling and apple-bobbing aplenty, don’t forget in all your fun that deadly creatures lurk ready on Samhain. Thank you for reading and HAPPY HALLOWEEN! Want…
Sabrina & Hill House: Perfect for a Spooky Netflix and Chill
In this short blog post, I review the Netflix TV Series Chilling Adventures of Sabrina and The Haunting of Hill House.
Movement ceases (poem #331)
Movement ceases, air stills a sinking feeling molds and takes hold of the listener a creak, a whisper. Something is coming. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe! Want more? Check out my Patreon page! -Alina
Words lift (poem #330)
Words lift and mount emotions, riding bucking and fighting them barely able to hold on to the meaning behind the sounds. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe. Want more? Check me out on Patreon! -Alina