
Songs Of The Kaleidoscope
This book was born out of the countless shards of stained glass I collected as memories throughout my life. It’s not perfect—maybe not even whole. It is my stumbling steps through my own dark forest, trying to make sense of the plans of the universe.
It is a collection of poetry made of daydreams and truths; the world around me, and the one inside my mind.
And I wanted to say, it is for the fighte...
This book was born out of the countless shards of stained glass I collected as memories throughout my life. It’s not perfect—maybe not even whole. It is my stumbling steps through my own dark forest, trying to make sense of the plans of the universe.
It is a collection of poetry made of daydreams and truths; the world around me, and the one inside my mind.
And I wanted to say, it is for the fighte...
