Writer, embroiderer.
Ein Buch für Alle und Keinen
What is the one thing you can do that ties it all together?
Monica Carroll
Speechless yearning in Lucretius
Want it. Write it. Never settle.
Asking after the oblique mystique
Is our writing always in the last place we never look?
End of the World
If the end is nigh, why not write it out?
Has this ever happened to anyone you know?
It’s never too late to help a poet in trouble. Reach out. Make contact. Save them from themselves.
Παραθαρσύνω: embolden and encourage
Are you reading your tactics book hard enough?
Poetry is a controlled refinement of sobbing
Do you cry? Or weep? Or sob?
Preachings from six elderly doctoresses
Writers can avoid betrayal.
Thorough rebuke, all you proud poets
Write what is forbidden, please.
