The Everest


After days of climbing, with the sharp breeze caressing my face like the hands of a dying lover, I reach the top. At the highest point of humanity, I’ve never felt so low, insignificant. Here a top of this ice sculpture I realise that if I froze right now I would be nothing but another rock, adding one more layer to something bigger.



Just a quick post to tell you that I will also be posting my poems on instagram. I will in no way neglect this blog, it’s just another way to share my work.

If you could give a follow, I would be forever grateful!


Thank you,