dark and rainy nights in my loft // poetry or something like that

first things first, if you know me, no, you don't, thanks.

this book will be filled with whatever my mind creates when I'm alone in my loft, staring out the window and suddenly getting overwhelmed by the urge to do something productive and stop wasting my days. might be poems. might be short stories. might just be a couple of words. maybe even art. we'll see ig.