Rebecca Watts needs to let Poetry evolve.

“What is art?” I asked right before starting to type my first letter of this article. “Nature”, answered a beautiful lady sitting next to me after she pondered over it for a few seconds. My lips drew a smile because it was for some reason an unexpected answer but it made a few connections in … Continue reading Rebecca Watts needs to let Poetry evolve.


Anonymous forever

He found her scrolling down his wall it was a reblog from someone he followed Her words were simple but beautiful her use of imagery and metaphors so vivid Her plots were heavy thick with twists and full of smoke the kind that does not really burn anything He wanted to know her more 'He … Continue reading Anonymous forever