Write something worth reading. Live something worth writing. Above all, inspire.
part time artist, half time writer, full time human. Dreamer by night, cook by day, vagabond when I’m lucky.
Maybe you’ve heard of us…
If not then you must be trying to hear us
and in such cases we cannot be heard. We
remain in the darkness, unseen. In the center
of unpeeled bananas, we exist. Uncolored by
perception. Clothed to the naked eye. Five
senses cannot sense the fact of our existence.
And that’s the only fact. In fact, there are no