helps me pretend i’m gathering nettles in the graveyard to sew them into cloaks for my brothers who turned into swans rather than being melancholy in this modern day
47 minutes of a lush musical journey akin to floating on a wispy cloud like dorothy in the wizard of oz except super politely and you landed in an angelic winter wonderland instead (harps included!) 😸
Short pieces of prose that feel like poems
Poetry for people who think they can't "get" poetry
For people who find things funny
My all time favorite book
