Doorways dripping paint warm colors inside a snowy day.
Author: Vincent Mars
I write as a way of life: stories, blogs, articles, almost-poems. I'm a freelancer, a vegetarian, and I listen to Leonard Cohen and enjoy French films. We are dying a little more with each new day we live, so shouldn't we make the most of our time?
Almost Haiku: Seventy-Eight
People on the street Coming and going Not a familiar face.
Almost Haiku: Seventy-Seven
Gray sky pressing down one building, one footstep at a time.



