I cannot talk about love and only be talking about love as an idea that floats in the air between two pairs of eyes that can't stop devouring each other I don't have the luxury of talking about love as a thing in itself, alone, a single strand binding two people together on a raft … Continue reading loving in color
Category: Session XXII
rocks
we are two mountains crumbling small stones breaking off and trying to roll across plains and prairies to get near to each other and bits of us are scattered across a continent too small to hold our dreams.
second quarter
i thought i'd be a lot of things by the age of twenty-five financially secure, some kind of young gun prodigy, or famous, or something spectacular, with a book under my belt (or at least a set of really tight abs) i'm not sure where i am i'm only sure that i'm not really sure … Continue reading second quarter
sentient
science has discovered that plants know when they are about to be harmed i pick from the spray of daisies on Vermont Avenue and imagine a chorus of high pitched gasps but the yellow and white flowers look so pretty on the kitchen table.