Searching for a sip of nostalgia
Somewhere along the trails of my past
Wand’ring through trees with evergreen leaves
That flutter in the breeze waiting for me
To finally return at long last
Sharing my story through a science fiction blog.
Writer and Linguist
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
Born in Poland | Living in Texas Now | Hype
Speculative fiction book reviews and more!