Author: mamello m

• – of volcanic hearths

  of smouldering fires

  

• Broken Friendships 2

  -of new cycles and old lovers & friends

  

• i was taught to never make eye contact

  – of everyday escapism

  

• and on some days- insomnia, looks like this

  Photo Prose/Verse on Insomnia

  

• amidst the smoke, drums and fire- heal, I plead.

  prose and verse on intergenerational trauma and healing

  

• -ripples

  Photo prose: of the beautiful, soft and magical

  

• -the precipice

  of escapism

  

• Undoing and Becoming

  self love as undoing and becoming

  

• – vapour

  of grief

  

• -energy

  of reclaiming time, energy, space