nights are the hardest lunar wraiths don’t find friends well… they are more like a gang which hardly qualifies don’t you think? in the dark they aren’t lonely but they’ll make sure you are holding the knife- fights in your head with friends of the friendless shadows so? don’t look too close don’t pretend that [...]
it’s the little things really that keep me sane or at least somewhat less crazy than you perhaps like morning coffee candle fire scented bubbles in steam but they often remind me of other things too like getting too close to the heat and the inevitable burns from staying too long so here’s one [...]
Another collaborative piece: A friend of mine at Fusion Photography sent me one of his favorite photos and asked if I’d be willing to write something based on it. Below is the photo and the poetic ghosts it inspired. Thanks for the inspiration and the chance to collaborate, Dave. ~~~~~~~ Only they can [...]
every word etched into the crevices of my heart broken a recording spinning on infinite repeat every action looped around my lungs shredding a silent film in unfaded replay a silent film in unfaded replay shredding around my lungs looped into every action a recording spinning on infinite repeat broken into the crevices [...]
The last few weeks have left me with very little I can share publicly and as a result, I’ve written very little aside from what would most likely appear to be lunatic ramblings to most people. It’s really not a whole lot that’s new, honestly. It’s just the same old stuff I deal with here [...]
