I lost my girl about 7 o’clock last night… buried her on a sunny hillside behind J’s brother’s house. I’m so relieved to know that she is at peace but this damn house sure seems empty now.
Real post coming later tonight…
I lost my girl about 7 o’clock last night… buried her on a sunny hillside behind J’s brother’s house. I’m so relieved to know that she is at peace but this damn house sure seems empty now.
Real post coming later tonight…
A digital space feat. poetry, prose, art, reviews, and interviews by marginalized creators.
Gillian Glover
Random verse from a digital poet who writes in graphite.
we accumulate vintage stuff faster than we sell it
Writing left handed
I mostly tell stories. About my projects. About my adventures. Occasionally, about art, culture and big ideas.
Motherhood, Art, Creative Play, and Finding Joy in Everyday Life