of ptsd
Trauma
of visceral pain
on the ways in which our bodies remember past traumas and find expression
11 September 2018 London Heathrow Terminal 3 20:13 Travel Diary i left like I had arrived. harried and […]
I am wandering around the obscure walls of the sunken place searching its oblique halls and I can’t […]
sometimes, it feels as though I’m melting spreading into lather-like substance losing firmness consistency breaking apart, slowly- irrevocably […]
an essay and some poetry on love, self-love and singlehood
– of everyday escapism
of grief