Stanzi Hope Wellington
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The Vagabond’s Song
“Been talked out out loud, for millennia...” “Babe I’ll be, blinded by enemies...” The mysterious traveler sings quietly to herself “it’s the underground...” She rounds a corner onto an antiquated canal bridge, polka dot umbrella swinging in one hand, little black book tucked under the other.
By Stanzi Hope Wellington3 years ago in Humans
Electric Eel - Blue Crush
I’ll never forget that first time I saw him. He was standing outside of our dorms in his electric blue, oversized ski coat, sucking down a cigarette, kicking at the snow with his tattered adidas. My reaction was animalistic. As I walked a wide circle around him, waiting to catch a glimpse of his face, his eyes came up to meet mine. The electric blue of his eyes to rival the brightness of his ski apparel, were offset by the opaque pale of his skin and his hair.
By Stanzi Hope Wellington3 years ago in Humans