Collections Of Transience
Art
Poetry
Prose
Apple Fritters and Ginseng Tea
Maya Cheav ✳︎ Nov 21, 2024
Love, according to the movies your mother watched in high school, is serenading your girlfriend with a marching band on the soccer field, confessing your feelings with a boombox over your head, slow dancing in an empty street.
The Mosquito
Luna Yin ✳︎ May 4, 2024
you’re here in every silence / the restless buzz of summer quiet / you sing no song but the thrum in the brown grass
when it became poetic
Luna Yin ✳︎ Nov 25, 2023
in the static of empty air outside airplane windows, the swaddled silence of shadows beneath thin blankets, i wrap the little lost girl