On the bay I watched the sky break heavy clouds of grey Into a chasm of kind blue which shone through And smiled at me as you do When...

L'ombre des sommets qui se dessine à l'horizon Le froid qui mord mon visage meurtri La vitesse dans mon cou La couleur du ciel,...

She is reflective Equilibria. Violence of give And take within her. The terms placidity. Flaccid, benign, nice Conceals mutiny The...

Eyes fluttering open, I woke up beside him with his face close to mine. I sighed. I’d given in to the argument yet again, crawling back...

This October the nights are long, my nights are drawn out. It must be soon until the sun brings with it my purpose. O, for when it cries,...

i still haven’t cracked it. i have yet to reconcile the many paradoxes, the unattainable expectations, yet the damning constraints. spoiler,

In my first year at Oxford, a fresh faced ingenue, I wrote an essay I believed to be revolutionary. A game changer. My controversial...

We flee to the bedroom, the study, the café; hounded by foreseen fears. We don the writer’s robes and gaze pagewards, deep into...

Never be ashamed of overthinking and over-feeling, it is a beautiful thing to feel. Sensitivity is precious, don’t lose it. Those who...

If there was to be one quote that I hope is used to describe how I lived my life, it is "I don't know how many years on this earth I have...

L'art, l'art, l'art. Que dire de l'art. C'est un monde, une vision, une vie, une philosophie, une passion, une souffrance, une prison,...

I always hated when she spoke to me like that; as if my sheer existence was invalid, my emotions unworthy. It was a type of knowing...

Something that has fascinated me when it comes to communication is when someone is at a loss for words. Those few short moments, whether...

So often we try to tame life into boxes of clarity by coaxing it into a cage of linearity and despairing when it roars ragingly to the...