Allegro
Pierre and Nadja were meant to be together. He was sure of it. Or at least he meant them to be. From Nadja’s perspective, she was meant to be...
a found poem: The Selected Journals of L.M. Montgomery
Our crisp sere old lovewas no
glorious glad homeof scarlet and gold virtue.
It was a nondescriptblue sky
with trudged trailsof funny yellow cloud
straying...
Desperationis the goth cousin of zany,zany is mania’sslutty little sister,and the tiny producersliving behind my eyesare having a hard timepinpointing which roleto type-cast me into.At the roundtable,they ask what...
Allegro
Pierre and Nadja were meant to be together. He was sure of it. Or at least he meant them to be. From Nadja’s perspective, she was meant to be...
