VANESSA F. FOGEL

I write. Delete. Re-write. Trash my computer. Frown. Write. Smile. Re-write. Delete. Re-edit. Uffff, I’m tired.
greyness

greyness

War, you know, is terrible. Friends killed and wounded, and you’re scared. You look around all the time, to make sure that your body is still in one piece.

in between sirens

in between sirens

welcome to the world, baby!

welcome to the world, baby!

good night

good night

past

past

this never ceases to amaze me…

this never ceases to amaze me…