A blog born from my time walking the streets of London, this has steadily grown attached to me like fabric on my skin... back once more at home, once more within comfort zones... and now in the City of Angels. What little pleasures will my life unfold upon thee..
Leaving the worn suitcase gently behind A damp coat fresh of mildew n the winter storm The blast of heat from a rotating coil A simmer of heat not residing upon my heart.
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