Emily Eaton is from Essex, England. She spent the most recent chunk of her twenties travelling in Southeast Asia, eating incredible food and remembering that she is, in fact, a writer. Emily loves language, mostly because it gives her hope. You can find her words in the clouds (and on Substack): https://somewheresoftly.substack.com/
                                            becoming
last drips of girlhood
poured into pink puddles
our reflections have wings
that have grown the same colour





read more blues
all-encompassing
shades of sky greet me, and you
yet we’re much more blue