when you know the words are a drug

This a post inspired by MonkeyMoonMachine’s Freshly Pressed post about the writing process. This is a microscopical insight into part of my writing process. đŸ™‚ When music and silence morph into a grey shadow, mingling into nonsensical, nonsensical rhymes. When not quite all the light has poured into the sunset, the night nor dusk, just a […]