Some sort of poem

This can mean whatever you want it to mean. I wrote this about somebody special. Welcome to my crowded mind. We’re on a planeThere’s been turbulenceWe’ve lost someone in the crash Thank youYou put my mask onAnd here we are

Italia!: Eating my way from Venice to Rome

Hi all, first time posting here on DWM, so let’s talk about traveling, one of my favorite things to do. For the last few years I have had the great fortune of being able to travel all over the world,