urban
have the dark crevices swallowed you up whole in their fold or have you too forgotten the discomfort of wet fabric pressed up against...
the vibration of some noise, writing is doing nothing, no
when the end is near all can be warm, too cream yellow duvet casings orderly studios old friends serving herbal tea late beginnings,...
the poetic life
editing by dying a little what - are you writing
679
not wanting to heal is a condition common to most past a point what then? does accepting make the awful beautiful or is it just part of a...
look inside
insulting this page is whats left and then something clears but we can't keep writing when does one lie beside someone hope leaves last...
mistakes are a regular occurrence
white ceramic reminds of asylums ovens and contemporary art expositions promising once, twice, six times deliveries failed still art...
680 (courage, the french say)
i believed in words and a weak man it left me i believed in life in others - good people today i am broken alone ageing and gaining...
today you lived and died: next
writing improves separations accrue terms await arrival funnelled into life stop feeling
digitally abstract detachment says something ('Nothing' [black on white - 056 / 100 - genero
straight on the carbon now ;kjsbjbcbc read the pattern much has been revealed above what are you doing? Oh, the words have flowed, the...
anthills crumble in an orderly or pleasing combination of elements in a whole
consistently having someone is that proximity or is your neighbor of differing fiber yet you touch each other deconstruction
To Angel
you son of a gun you gypsy deep down, i'm sure you weren't a piece of shit. and i'm going to stop fighting like when i tried to kill you...
Presque
J'avoue presque tout. Je suis un réaliste, parce que la vie crée involontairement et moi je suis un passager - hommage à J. R. (aux faux...
it used to mean something
never finding answers english elementary age creeping up early days of sobriety dishearten realer words on the menu as sadness goes a...