Category Archives: Quite Possibly Art
Introverts, Elephants
Next stop: University Avenue The bodiless voice is hardly audible over the sound of the woman next to me yapping on the phone. She’s clearly the most important person on this bus; this is the third person she’s talked to … Continue reading
The Writer’s Great Nemesis: An Ode to the Cliché
You’re easy as pie, but you work like a charm – Always there for me when I need you. You whisper in my ear; my guilty pleasure. Tell me, cliché, can I resist you? 33 words for the weekend … Continue reading
It’s been 323 days.
Day 324 Maybe we got lost in translation Maybe I asked for too much And maybe this thing was a masterpiece until you tore it all up – Taylor Swift It’s been 323 days since I told you to give … Continue reading
7:13 AM (EST)
The sun is awake boldly shines, a reminder I can’t stay in bed Life’s greatest tragedy. – C