November 2017

A letter to an old frenemy

Dear Ned   Hello, how are you. I hope you are doing well and enjoying the beginning of winters. Last night you sneak ┬áinto my room perhaps the window was not closed. I came to…


You headed out into the murky night The night, It had become your surreal reality. You’d go back to it every day, Back to the black, Unafraid of the shadows that concealed the flickering lights….