hello helios, it’s been a few years since I fell out of reading Marvel stuff and I haven’t been here in a while but I’m still finding pieces of you and your writing in my everyday. I came across a poem that reminded me of you, «the cashier at the gas station asks me where I’m from» by j sullivan. I hope life has been treating you well 💞 thanks for letting me shelter a moment beneath your wing
hi friend, thank you for this utterly kind message. i ??? i got very emotional about it? the poem is beautiful, and i haven't learned how to shut up about it since i read it in the parking lot this morning.
life has been treating me very well, overall. i hope it is doing the same for you <3