'...to be a poet in a destitute time means to attend, singing, to the trace of the fugitive gods. This is why the poet in the times of the world's night utters the holy. This is why the worlds night is the holy night.’ - HOLDERLIN
For now, I will not be exhibiting my work here. Instead, there is a selection of my writing hosted on Medium.
Click on the circle below to read some of my writing.