Tag: Love

Written by Jacob Ibrag Jitters down my spine. There’s a smudge of green paint on the wall. She left aContinue Reading

Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘Thanks for being.’ She said. ‘Being what?’ She asked. ‘Just, being.’ Photography by Nathan Dumlao

Written by Jacob Ibrag Lazy days in my mundane ideal of a perfect get away. I got away. Hazily estrangedContinue Reading

Written by Jacob Ibrag Light flickers. The last petal of a rose breaks off and paints the counter top red.Continue Reading