Devil in the details: confessions of her struggle

Do you have anything to say? I do. I guess this is how I am. Everything reappearing. Voices and images, people who hate me. Real to me. Can you see? At least I had a few  years  of living. Images I hoard letting roots grow. Sometimes emerging behind my eyes and other times a silentContinue reading “Devil in the details: confessions of her struggle”