Viktorsha : Writing

feathers

feathers

A Poem by Viktorsha


journal entry
cities.

cities.

A Poem by Viktorsha


literally out of my journal. G train Brooklyn thoughts.
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A Story by Viktorsha


12/8/2010
Winter in a Tincan

Winter in a Tincan

A Story by Viktorsha


We all come from the water.. I remember you’d whisper it to me every winter. You’d say only a few of us would return back to it. And I did..
neptune

neptune

A Poem by Viktorsha


It’s Monday and I’m painted yellow.Friday and your brush still kisses the canvas with the golden flakes of june.And autumn is harvesting o..
water series.

water series.

A Poem by Viktorsha


I visited Triton today but he just turned away and melted into sea foam. Coney Island, too died and won’t return until you do. And you, with you..
I am my only audience.

I am my only audience.

A Story by Viktorsha


Waking up to a rainy morning is one of the most dreadful things to manage,I'm wrapped up in spiral under a big white blanket looking like a cocoon. ..
Seasons changed, but you didn't.

Seasons changed, but you didn\'t.

A Poem by Viktorsha


Unfinished song , still needs a lot of work.
The Earth tastes yellow.

The Earth tastes yellow.

A Poem by Viktorsha


This is actually a poem made into a song.
Rodina.

Rodina.

A Story by Viktorsha


The plane is still descending but Ican already hear her whimpering. It's dull and distant but outside of the illuminator the forests are crying out f..

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