Violet Afternoon
This collection leans you back into a daydream as one thought blooms into hundreds. Consider spring rock formations, pale-pink houses, and how life goes by in breaths. Imagine the perfect kiss and what the stars hold, God’s palette knife and laughter in a waterfall. These pages consist of every thought you might have in an afternoon. To browse them is to sit yourself in a flowerfield only to realize you’ve wandered into evening. Each thought falls into the next, revealing a chain of poems that seamlessly run together.
This collection leans you back into a daydream as one thought blooms into hundreds. Consider spring rock formations, pale-pink houses, and how life goes by in breaths. Imagine the perfect kiss and what the stars hold, God’s palette knife and laughter in a waterfall. These pages consist of every thought you might have in an afternoon. To browse them is to sit yourself in a flowerfield only to realize you’ve wandered into evening. Each thought falls into the next, revealing a chain of poems that seamlessly run together.
This collection leans you back into a daydream as one thought blooms into hundreds. Consider spring rock formations, pale-pink houses, and how life goes by in breaths. Imagine the perfect kiss and what the stars hold, God’s palette knife and laughter in a waterfall. These pages consist of every thought you might have in an afternoon. To browse them is to sit yourself in a flowerfield only to realize you’ve wandered into evening. Each thought falls into the next, revealing a chain of poems that seamlessly run together.