"Life is dirty, visceral, experimental, poetic, and nothing is free, but everything is permitted."
Month: March 2019
A Mother’s Love Awaits
"The glue that kept everything together."
Chop my Humanness in Half
"The world is a whore full of cemetery dirt castles."
In Weightless Meditation
"Dressed in flesh and bone made of stardust."
The Reality of Luck, a Fickle Muse
"...the number 13 tattooed on my chest..."
Memory’s Ribbon
"Keep on turning standing still."
The Last Sniff of Truth
"Set my ghosts free."
Drunk on Metaphors 