PinnedVladimirSalveI won’t remember what you saw or where you saw it if I keep perfectly still in case the survivors can see me as the smoke clears and the…Apr 66Apr 66
VladimirA Silent Day With No External Speaking Partssometimes, the silence is as golden as they say it is; the art of conversation is filled with it and the mother of truth and eloquence. On…1d ago11d ago1
VladimirThe Art of Waking Up On the Wrong Side of the BedI don’t want to leave. Not the bed, not the flat, nothing. I want to drift without moving. I think about what could be but won’t be. I can…2d ago12d ago1
VladimirI Am A Stranger In My Own Dreamslook into my slender bones of likeness, sleeping in all the uncollected cruelty, the drowsy body, a coin in the slot machine in the lazy…4d ago4d ago
VladimirInfatuation in a Bottleprocess ecstasy, time bundled wide-eyed, until it is sewn together patchwork of years living in hostility, open air softness the kind of…Jul 211Jul 211
VladimirThe Self-Congratulatory PostcardHope you’re well! I’ve been enjoying the sunny beaches of my spit-shined pretty cascades, rippling to the music of theophany in this latest…Jul 181Jul 181
VladimirDread Shoveled Upon Dreadi coud be sleeping peacefully the sails of night scattering over the interior of my dream, the wide air in chaos; airports filled with…Jul 17Jul 17
VladimirStorms of Dreams & Vagabond Candythey pave their way through the small flares shooting up in the night mind; all the solace of refusal, all the sad blood in the veins…Jul 16Jul 16
VladimirAnticipation In A Slow Motion CrashI’d be writing my book in the name of burning suns as I iron my guts shut, shouting let’s leave this world as I am shot down into the womb…Jul 14Jul 14