A Fleeting RippleMay 3tiny pen, huge heart: platinum pocket penIt’s a cold morning, it’s even visible from the grey sunshine filtering through the curtains. There is no happy, golden sunshine today....
A Fleeting RippleApr 23second chance: sailor pro gear wisteriaLate nights are generally quiet around here, except for the occasional rattly bike that rides through. It feels lonely sometimes that the...
A Fleeting RippleFeb 13one last time: faber castell grip 1345The sun is rising over a city. It paints the clouds in shades of orange, pink and cream over a pale blue sky. They reflect from the glass...
