Here to share my voice. I write about the overstated and underappreciated. Also, I love cats.
Homer’s “wine-dark” sea, and the Himba’s green heavens, revealed themselves: blue.
By Abby Kay Mendonca3 years ago in Poets
Tectonic plates warp. Molten rock hardens as land. Earth’s fault-lines collide.
Another strange dream?” “This is one you might actually care about.” “Have I ever given you any indication that I do not care?”
By Abby Kay Mendonca3 years ago in Fiction
