A Fleeting Ripple2 days agodistracting: kwz stardust blue fountain pen inkThe dark settles over the city like a heavy blanket, muffling out the sounds and blurring the distances. Streets are not very busy, but...
A Fleeting RippleNov 10drifting apart: the last dropAs the construction crane turns, the sunlight reflects into the room from its windows. It’s a blur of light, sweeping through the narrow...
A Fleeting RippleJan 27floating world: taccia sabimidoriAs the day dawns outside, I try to catch that elusive moments where the streetlights go out. Today, I have already missed it. Usually it...