Sometimes I think I met you too soon / That we were too young to have made it by any margin of reason / Too immature, too naive, too drunk on ourselves to care
My First Poem by Alma Seitsara
Have you ever gotten a song stuck in your head for what seems like ages? How about replying back to that artist with a poem? Alma Seitsara does this and more!
My First Memory by Säde Kaila
Säde Kaila’s poem questions a thing as basic and essential as breathing, one''s name.
Christmas is Coming Round… the Kitchen Corner
Have you prepared your own Glögi already? Vesper tells us, how Christmas seeps into her spirit and gives us a couple of insights to keep that Christmas warmth burning and alive within us, this time with Glögi..