Dried between cold walls — I come inside through the doors of the church, that are two if not three times the size of me. With dry skin and wet underwear, kissed so generously by the summer sun, I come to cool down, to chill, to relax. The angels sit on top of the columns…

Sunday — This morning the quarry outside is full of puddles. brown mud and gravel fill the neighborhood. as I brush my palm against the corners of my kitchen table, I feel the dust particles from the construction site remaining from yesterday. …

Coffee, perhaps? — the passage of time. like the perfect circle in my coffee cup. I find myself coming back to the question how do I actually do this? I begin to feel the thoughts in my head they get to my stomach and irritate it. it happens quite often. mostly when I am surrounded by tranquility or…

Honesty through self-disgust — I am very irritable. I don’t want to be this way. although somewhere inside I completely justify it. first, a gentle caress, an inquiry, a request now, drowning in your grip I sense the upcoming enveloping death. arms, thighs, neck inside and out of my stomach palms and fingers overrun sucking me into…

An image of ambition — Just like time the ground underneath rushes somewhere behind. I am pulled against I am in a pursuit for something up ahead I do not turn around I make my limits f l u i d. an arrow through the oscillating flame of my heart of this monotony day in and…

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Listen, until the source begins to speak — Just before the sun breaks when I wake up from the morning ache, I pray that I have the strength to see why I have to be awake. years have passed times have shown that I have to walk this road on my own, but I now I know that not alone…

Breaking free from 9 to 5 — My name is James. And I quit my office job after six years and nine months of slavery. The last few weeks in the office revealed a lot of dirt. I’m still second-guessing if it’s just my conspiratorial imagination at work. …

Once upon a springtime — summer was just about to bloom. but I witnessed it early. an image of a wide open first floor apartment window. the sun is bright and beaming, consuming the whole scene. despite the brightness, it’s still very comforting for my eyes to gaze at the lush greenery outside. it’s so…