June 13, 2017 by petrujviljoen
Cradling a mountain absurdly riddled; a cry – the autumn wind. Arums bloom. Falling water smelt the sun and … Continue reading
| Tags: matriarchy, mountain, mystery, poetry, riddle
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I make art, I read a lot and I'm now trying to write as well. Otherwise I belong to a cat by the name of Charlie that drives me nuts sometimes and other times makes me melt with love for her.
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