
Mind Sprocket gives voice to simple and honest perspectives. We publish thoughts and experiences on our world. We tell stories.

I would be the snow
if it meant I could cling
to you, melt on your warm skin,
bring a flush to your cheeks,
and then disappear.
Once there were no such things
as cathedrals.
Daniel Williamson cannot sleep without falling into his vivid and dangerous dreams. I hope you haven’t been taking too much Scripotophypro.