A Poem, from Brooklyn

I thought

if I
grew my hair 
long enough

Heart lines

Vanessa’s life was an open wound, so she drew lines around her heart to protect it from…

You

don’t have the capacity to understand everything i am

and

Where are ‘you’?

EXACTLY where do ‘you’ & ‘i’ reside?

“I shouldn’t be here.”

I was in my little shop. We rented it for a short while, just to get a little exposure for my photography. This guy had…

The Day The Boy Died

The boy was young.

Just 13.

Hungover

I actually went out last night…in public. I didn’t touch a drop of alcohol, but I’m pretty sure I’m hungover. Oy.

i miss her

writing it out

january’ish our paths crossed
on medium…i think
then twitter
but mostly medium

I Wrote A Letter To You. I’ll Never Mail It.

I remember

Things That Don’t Exist

There’s a machine sitting somewhere inside a giant factory. And, that factory is located in a part of the world