i stir up scraps of paper like syllable soup, sprinkle in laced ribbon, dried leaves and a handful of sage. the sky the other night looked almost white, snow glowing up from the ground.
i stir up scraps of paper like syllable soup, sprinkle in laced ribbon, dried leaves and a handful of sage. the sky the other night looked almost white, snow glowing up from the ground.
l noelle mclaughlin 