Artherese

Quite drunk
in the airport
in life, in all sorts
of awe, of starts.

Beaches, sunsets
make my heart
flutter, fleeting
yes, yet eternal too.

2026, Artherese

The words here may be few starting this year as I’ve been capturing musings more in paper these days. The reason being, I entered a nostalgic analog era in my 29th. Still, in paper or in screen, learning and discovering every day. 💚