It is the thin and miniature tree, It has stalks that are solid but free, Twisted like string awaiting its enthronement, On plates detached from reality. Preparation for the nominee Is made fast but elegantly. The trees are placed well across their opponent, Under the grand Japanese marquee. Perfected to a certain degree; Maintained and… Read More Ode to Bonsai Tree
Out of nowhere, an ostentatious, leathery Hermès bag knocked Cain onto the floor. An aromatic floral scent invaded his lungs and was instantly reminded of his mother’s Cartier fragrance collection. For a second, his surrounding reminded him of the Promised Land. The absence of the poignant stench that always resided in the auditorium no longer… Read More Affluent – Ending(Excerpt)
One day, you’ll be writing so diligently that your words will unfold into an explosion of colour.
Adolescentia 