Muin Stories

Nose and fingers/ Freeze away/ Warm glow of a fire/ Does nothing to keep the cold at bay/ It's merely an illusion,/ A memory of better times. _...

Rises and falls. We've seen them all. Being pushed down. Getting back up. Being well acquainted with the ground. But also with the sky. Don't let life p...

I write, because I am.// Too many emotions, // Overflowing, // As my heart bleeds // Words onto paper. // I write, // Therefore I am...