Kanscience

Speaks the soul

The Demon

There’s a demon in this world and I plan to get him out

Posted on April 14, 2017

Cut to Fly

My fingers weave through the mess of my hair, smoothening the strands and arguing with the tangles.

Posted on March 12, 2017

The Tree

I was a child, afraid of darkness and strangers

Posted on February 13, 2017

Box Girl

Below the arms of willow trees is a cream colored house flanked by yellow-brick walls and scraggly vines.

Posted on January 20, 2017