Identities constructed on the linguistic champ de bataille | Words, like little foot soldiers, march out in the armies of my poetic failures
NC Adventure co.
by Charlotte E. Wilde
This city holds her secrets close; only when you get to know her does she begin to unfurl and reveal herself in intervals, one small smile at a time. Like so many beautiful things, she is best seen from a distance where aesthetics are more easily mistaken for love.