A prose piece.
The muse will have to wait
A Prosery.
Stars in the background
Prosery :- Crucial to finding the way is this: there is no beginning or end
If only they could talk
“Only mouths are we. Who sings the distant heart which safely exists in the center of all things? – from Rainer Maria Rilke, “Heartbeat.” A prosery.
Beach in the house
A prose piece.
Managing
A story.