ashla c.r.

2026 put me on a strange, sacred scale with a feather on the other side and god never let me hear the end of it - how when i crashed down by my own weight i tumbled onto the sands of limbo and scattered my own ashes to the wind. together they alchemized to create gossamer for wings that will take me up and up as a righteous thing.

just something i’ve been thinking about lately.