Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu

guess what


Day 11 – Guessing game


Today I was in a guessing game mood. I pulled out my notebook and just scratched some guessing thoughts onto the paper. So, guess what? You stumble into me and rise in some kind of betraying poses. You are treacherous and constantly changing form and you misplace me into someone else’s fortune. I love you with all my miserable self who has taken too many hits and has too many scars. I listen to...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu