The primordial
ridges under
the
silhouette...
nests
on oaks
and
meadows
around.
The rawest
times are
backtracked
in
the month
of March.
All are
cached
in a canister
or a time
capsule
of
my childhood
and
provincial
summer days.
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Scrolls and Chapters
RandomScrolls and Chapters is a compilation of prose, and the author's first set of rules, articles, and perspectives. This is the mainspring of her lyrical imagination, unabashed zest for literary arts, and worth-sharing introspection.
