Poem: To Those Who Dare Approach Her

“Please take care of my rose With little to no love She grew from ashes and rotten soil Ready to surmount the world   Please take care of my rose Such a selfless force Always there for you through the worst Her grace is not deserved by most   Please take care of my roseContinue reading “Poem: To Those Who Dare Approach Her”

Waaw Open Residency in Ndar: Part 2. vintage/ˈvɪntɪdʒ/

“denoting something from the past of high quality, especially something representing the best of its kind.”