I think all writers go through the same thing, right? We all live in our heads for a little while, carry our hearts with us, and weave stories that sometimes terribly translate on paper.
For a long time I wanted to deposit my narratives and all that comes with it somewhere, so here it is. I hope it finds home here.
- website: poetic-sinema.tumblr.com
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