Author: Sanaa

The days are beginning to blur; circuitous rockery, dark green foliage cutting through […]
Perhaps there is nothing more natural than the sound of your breathing in […]
A burst of brilliant red, her lips under the clouds trimmed with golden […]
Could this be the end? The moon is an outline of the last […]
Reveal to me the breath of the night sky, confetti of emotions— I […]
A soft glow in place of soured exists; fresh yellow lost, almost hidden […]