A whimsical site

soul of beauty and elegance

Magical to the touch

Mystical to the mind

The unimaginable sense of peace

A trail of inconceivable secrets

A sense of fulfillment

captivation encircling

Embrace ensuring

Some may think not antique

But rather alluring

Fragrance of aged lumber

A sublime view

of the world from above

Such a world could exist

If it’s the world that you love...

Medar was going to lose his fingers. Or he toes. Maybe even both with how long he had to be in this godforsaken place. He wouldn’t call his gloves thin- in fact they were the thickest his village had to offer- but after an hour they did little to stave the stinging numbness in his fingertips. His toes weren’t fairing any better. His mother made him put on three layers of sheep wool socks and cowhi...

I walk in and I already start to feel calm. It smells like sweat, rubber and metal but it brings me peace. There is no beauty in design here, but seeing the inside gives me seratonin. This place is always open, no matter what time I need it. I let out my anger here. I let out my joy here. I let all the pressure of the world release here. This is my meditation.

Every rep, every step, every stair....

The room was calming. It had soft instumental music playing, with birds singing in the backround. The sounds created a feeling of springtime, of renewal.

The room smells almost neutral, but with undertones that smelled like sweet fruits and berries, undertones that were reminiscent of flowers, newly budding. The smells felt like a blanket that you wanted to fall into, and never unwrap yourself f...

Wind ripples around

Thrill of riding fast

Adrenaline of the high

This world feels like mine

We’re riding alive

Flying so free

The wind in my hair

Energy resides within me

Cruising through the dark

With the courage to fall

No thoughts for now

Midnights nourish all...

My footsteps reverberated throughout the room as I approached the forklift. I hastily climbed aboard as I could hear the restless impatience of the waiting dock workers. The smell of nearly ripe fruit mingled with the salty breeze from the loading dock as I carefully navigated the lift under the wooden slats supporting the tower of produce. I locked the lift in place, shifted gears and lifted the ...

The atmosphere buzzes with an undercurrent of tension, where whispers of secrets linger in the air. A sense of anticipation hangs, thick and palpable, as emotions fluctuate like a pendulum. Time feels suspended, and each heartbeat resonates with unspoken thoughts and shared glances. There’s a rhythm to the interactions—moments of laughter that quickly give way to silence, a dance of connection and...

Okunan kuran sefleri derinden çalınmaya 1maBaşladı. İilerledikçe tekbir sef'lerigi kulağımmaın içersinde çınladığını hissedebiliyordum. Bir@@ yandag da kızarmış yağ kokuları burnuma gelip genzimi yakıyoyordu. Kalabalıb insan topluluklarını görüyordum. İnsanların sessizliği, yüzleriniz gülmeyişi, bana ortamın üzüntü içinde olduklarınıaçık bir şekilde anlatmaya yetmişti. Elime tutuşturulan sıcak pi...

I close my eyes and am warped back to what has become my favorite place. A place that inflates me so fully, when I leave, it’s like taking MDMA the night before: every tomorrow is suicide Tuesday. I breathe in the comfort of tobacco flavored Vuse and derive more pleasure than you do from my finger tips raking your back. The Felice Brothers lull us to sleep, and through heavy eyes I glance at your ...

“I can take you there,” he told me after looking me up and down. As if he had to ensure I was worthy of such a place first. “But it’s unlike anywhere you’ve ever been before. Think of the last time you looked up at the moon. Know that color? Know the spots of that orb? And how sometimes it shines down onto a lamp-post, or a sidewalk? Think of how that color, that exact color would interact with a ...