@FadingGenes
@FadingGenes Back to wish you a super new Year, health and happiness.
I'd just like to say I'm glad that you're recommending other authors on your bio, a kind gesture because some authors could use the help and also readers looking for good writers.
It just made a good impression to me.
(I have something similar, but I especially like how you described each writers work briefly. )
@iREDthatBook I just saw this now! I hope you had a chance to check out their work, they really are amazing writers/poets :)
I am very excited to share this with all of you. It’s my first collaboration after many years, and it couldn’t have gone better. I am so glad that @BillTemple1957 gave me the opportunity of working with him on this. Please have a look and share your thoughts! https://my.w.tt/sv8MfM1P41
@sonakshisrivastava Oh no, I just saw your comment now. I would love to write with you. Please let me know when you have the time and we'll have a go!
@FadingGenes I'd love to be a part of the process!! If you want to collab with me, let me know. Because I loved the poem you wrote with Bill :D
Bleak Chromatics
A reality that is everyone’s to share. Experiences we all go through but deal with in our own ways. Journeys we all embark on, to self-actualisation, independence, becoming a person in our own rights. Life in colour is exciting and beautiful but all colour fades into bleak chromatics, shades of what once was vibrant.
https://my.w.tt/hLYdz6udw1
We’re all just tired.
https://my.w.tt/znLCTp2Gr1
The Verse was never a lighthearted collection, but today I felt that it deserved a new addition in the form of a lighter poem (compared to the rest). With the changing seasons it only felt appropriate to pen a verse about my favourite season of the year.
https://my.w.tt/cLbvBastf1
When life gives you lemons, dress your salads.
https://my.w.tt/PFy9s0L9a1
A poem reminiscent of old times. The words return but they’re scantily provided by my brain.
https://my.w.tt/NKHsHEge60
thank you so much for your support on inlustris :) x
This collection seems to be growing faster than I anticipated. There’s so much angst and sorrow in this one that I don’t really know how to describe it or make it appealing enough so that my followers are attracted to read it.
But it’s the first and only collection of it’s kind amongst all my other collections. It speaks volumes about my present and I hope never to be able to relate to it again once this phase of my life is over.
https://my.w.tt/xorYv27510