innenejThere are no greeting cards for you and meIf there were, they might sayJun 16, 2018Jun 16, 2018
innenejThere WasThere was the playground. Games of cats and dogs and always a monkey. There was me. And a journal. There was me and an awkwardly-shaped…Mar 27, 2018Mar 27, 2018
innenej01/0401/04 was one of the days after I collapsed in the coffee shop after a phone call and was embraced by a stranger. She had green shoes and…Feb 20, 2018Feb 20, 2018
innenejpost-it-notes“I still have those post-it-notes you left me” was often used when we’d part ways. A sort of closing statement, a leaving-greeting, a…Jan 30, 2018Jan 30, 2018
innenejVancouverYou got a bargain on not looking cheap but it was only successful in the areas you could see through the eyes you covered heavily with…Oct 10, 2017Oct 10, 2017
innenejFor A Good TimeI feel my name is written on the wall next to “FOR A GOOD TIME, CALL (BUT FOR A HEART-TO-HEART BE SURE TO STAND WORLDS APART)”Sep 12, 2017Sep 12, 2017
innenejRoses Are Red (collab with iPhone)(There was a silly game going around where you type “roses are red” and then use auto-suggestion to make a poem. Below is what we created…Aug 10, 2017Aug 10, 2017
innenejFor Want of a New FriendI tiptoe around my own thoughts that stomp with their heavy boots.Aug 10, 2017Aug 10, 2017
