introducing our yearners
join us wednesday march 25th at 7:30 PM @tigerden.to (45 Baldwin Street).
tickets in bio / through eventbrite 🥀🥀. #forgivemefatherforihaveyearned
If you haven’t submitted yet this is your chance, oh and don’t stress you’re gonna choose the best ones regardless; the work you put out is what the world needs to read.
LINK IN BIO SUBMIT
CALLING ALL WRITERS
The anthology submission is finally out, I’m super excited to express that everyone who is a writer or aspiring writer in this city needs to submit. The need to bring the pockets of talent together hasn’t been more necessary than now. Hit the link in my bio to get to the submission portal, we look forward to reading everyone’s work and bringing this project to life.
Upon completion, the anthology will be published through a publishing house and will be displayed in bookstores across Toronto.
Love, Kasra
out west - kaswitlove
"chasing the sunset as
i let, my mind wander and it too slowly sets
[...]
the duality of standing in your power
and still feeling it’s not enough
[...]
maybe i should tell the people i love that i love them today
what if tomorrow never came?"
Full poem on youtube. Link in bio.
Love always.
presented by @poesy.ca
[7/8]
#creativeproject #poetry #poets #spokenwordpoetry #motivational #inspirational #creatives #love
“And.. the actual cost of things to”
Posting is so weird, however, @extendedmic really allowed us to experience such unique things like recording poetry in a studio, photoshoots and video shoots, literally felt like a celebrity with the charcoal dabbing paper (idk what it’s called) because I used too much Vaseline on my face (why are you judging though?). Thank you to everyone and @mariaana.ms for making all of this happen. (ITS NOT DONE YET)
Love, Kas (the with love sticker ripped so you’re just kas now)
Love is not a chore //
(Hit enter) (Slight indentation) Everybody’s happiness is subjective
On the outside looking in
We compare and think in but what ifs
When so much of life is (but why not)
(Why not) love myself
(Why not) turn that idea into bloom
(Why not) let my soul fill the corners of this very room
If I’m uncomfortable in my own skin
What makes us think it’d be any different in someone else’s
This castle of life that the jarred (crumbling) stones that cascaded into dark thrones I call my home (childhood home)
Is proof that it never mattered what it looks like
Outside in
And it has always been about the windows to which you look inside out
(The end)
(Writer’s note // I must hold myself accountable, not to a degree of failure, but to that child in me that still speaks in undertones and somehow I’ve ended up as the non existent parent who doesn’t listen, I must listen, I must be willing to sacrifice; for who? For him, for me, for you.)
ps. Photograph by @deandsouzamindset
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