Window Theory

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By Ella BogdanovaPublished 6 days ago • 1 min read

Window Theory

Photo by Luisa Brimble on Unsplash

Mimosas in a

coffee jar on the counter

open window breeze

About the Creator

Ella Bogdanova

Drop by drop I mourn the sea.

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Melissa Ingoldsby6 days ago
I can smell this poem

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