Empathy
the sounds of the shapes of what’s sounding in me….
a story or writing that seems to be growing/assembling by slow accretion…
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the sounds of the shapes of what’s sounding in me….
a story or writing that seems to be growing/assembling by slow accretion…
Graphic Novels & Webcomics by G. E. Gallas
"As for me I reduce everything to a tumult of words" - Clarice Lispector
"the letter always reaches its destination" -- Jacques Derrida
Chasing big dreams one photo at a time
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
I had a dream that I didn’t want the lion to eat the lamb and the lion came up and lapped my face like a big puppy dog and then I picked up the lamb and it kissed me. - Jack Kerouac
an investigation into the nature of our engagement with spaces, by means of documentary gesture towards the everyday
Chantelle Atkins, Author
Fiction, Nonfiction, and Poetry Journal
"As for me I reduce everything to a tumult of words" - Clarice Lispector
A blog about literature not yet available in English
Such gorgeous music. Soul-revealing…
Absolutely gorgeous musik.Piano is my favorite instrument like myself also playing. Thoroughly enjoyed.
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I keep listening to the third one over and over again…. so calming and introspective. Love it. Thanks so much for sharing.