Nikoletta Erdelyi
Joined January 2021
1 story
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A wannabe poet, dipping skeletons in glitter.
I'm fascinated by absurdity and how we make meaning for it.
In order to become our best selves, we must befriend our skeletons.
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Sisyphus, with Butter Fingers
Lonely Lotus was a peculiar soul, sipping black tea with candy red lips and a drop or two of potent perfume that smelled of the desert, and saffron, and roses. And though in flesh, she looked her part of twenty-three, in her thoughts, she was ancient, with an affinity for the unknowable.
By Nikoletta Erdelyi5 years ago in Humans
