…ripples
She wanted a clean slate so she let herself get dirty. Sunlight hid her pale face and dark intensions, gave her the […]
I can hear your wail, can you hear mine? It’s distant and patient and you are my distance patiently waiting, wailing, and […]
Funny how something you thought was helping you operate in this place was the twig in the spokes, friction in your free-fall, […]
You can’t repeat an authentic moment though I try again and again.