Annie Christian was an ambitious, naive dreamer. A jealous bad girl. A whore. A murderer with an insatiable taste for love and adventure. This is one poet’s interpretation of what her world must have looked like from inside the confines of a taxi cab just passing through.
This blog is dedicated to the open expressions of one whom Rainer Maria Rilke might have referred to simply as “a young poet.”
Letters, photographs, music, art, film, and of course poetry will all be crafted at some point to make the case for freedom of the spirit & progression of the soul.
