P.B. Young2025-04-20T16:44:22+00:00 WhispersThe shopping cart wonders why it’s always the one that [...]
P.B. Young2025-04-20T16:35:07+00:00 WhispersThe seashell claims to have heard the ocean’s secrets. It [...]
P.B. Young2025-04-20T16:29:14+00:00 WhispersThe lightbulb says it was only ever meant to flicker. [...]
admin2025-07-16T06:53:19+00:00 WhispersFootnote from the Soul:The calendar is fed.The inbox is clean.The [...]
admin2025-07-16T06:50:08+00:00 HaïkuCoffee. Click. Repeat.Deadlines bloom like poppies dored, and slightly cruel.
P.B. Young2025-04-20T16:26:23+00:00 WhispersThe wineglass says it doesn’t mind being empty. It’s the [...]
P.B. Young2025-06-23T20:39:43+00:00 French, HaïkuPâle messagère, elle écrit sur l’eau dormante des secrets anciens.
P.B. Young2025-04-20T16:22:37+00:00 WhispersThe suitcase says it’s not afraid of being packed. It’s [...]
P.B. Young2025-04-20T16:20:18+00:00 WhispersThe hourglass insists it’s never running out of time. It’s [...]