Category: romantic
The whale is judging you, and the space jellies want their tentacles back.
“Our survival honors ancestors more than any tradition”
“It is the tide that pulls the seconds through my blood. It is the tide that threads the minutes through my bones.”
“The spirits of this world, they don’t stay dead for long.”
And how’s YOUR summer job? (mermaid edition)
An ode to the Meet Cute: a short story month post
“Spring has come again already” – Lithuanian poetry through the ages
Love, Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda
