nature – words-of-mine

Wy’east

It took me forty five Septembers to get to Wy’east – aka Mount Hood, the way the European settlers named it – from Poieni Peak, a mountain summit in Western Romania mountains underneath which shadow I grew up. I never had this target as a goal, but the unpredictable and the very fortune of magicContinue reading “Wy’east”

THE SNOW OF INNOCENCE

By the falling of the night, the first snow flakes arrived from the heights of the sky, and dancing sluggishly through the frozen air, they landed on the ground. A ground heavy with the debris of humanity, heavy with malicious thoughts, heavy with the unnecessary fears. The people had abandoned the streets, scared and satisfiedContinue reading “THE SNOW OF INNOCENCE”