Eyes on the Deceased Estate

October’s digest of story links from our Medium Publications, curated by the editors so you get the best content in your inbox…

Everything I Capture Is Waiting for Me

What I found walking through New York

POETRY — Waning of the year. 🍂

And the waning of the year has begun, The scent of rain in the air smells like baked cakes, Morning frost on the grass touches my feet like…

The Woman in Room 9

Simple Things

Expanding an Idea into a Poem

Abstract No. 1

The owner of the Irish brogue was standing behind her. Vivien was desperately trying to find saliva to swallow.

Every Step Leads to a View You’ll Never Forget: Ghorepani Poonhill

There is a place where the mountains greet you with golden sunlight, where the clouds drift lazily below your feet, and every step you take…

Considering Poetry

What is Poetry? It seems like a simple question, but when I try to answer it, I realize I’m not sure I can. Poetry feels more like an idea…

Bride of the Moonlit Court — Part 1

The Crown Beneath the Moonlight

Zero-G Spot: To Save Humanity

Leanne learns the truth about the aliens

The Dog Who Answered the Moon

On Halloween even the loneliest heart can be transformed by magic

A World of Shadow

Watch for the fragility of limited thought How it stalks your opinions Searching for one of its own Be like the tree bowing to the breeze…

The Basement

And its inhabitants

Country roads take me home Part 7

If anyone had seen us, they probably would have thought we were characters from any western movie. Or from any western novel, with…

Let Life Be What It Is

Perhaps life becomes softer when we stop asking it to be different.

Our Moment In Time

Sailing The Naked Sea

Where Do Your Fetishes Originate

The movie ‘Blow Up’ blew my mind

Why Deep Thinkers Feel So Lonely ? The Pain of Being Misunderstood

Maybe you’re not too complicated to understand. Maybe you’ve just been searching for depth in places built for small talk.