Dust is just an offshootof lives lived and memoriesthat are fading into the etherand falling through…
We all need less in our livesto uncomplicate the modernhysteria around daily ritualsthat plague us to be more
Sometimes I have the depth of a puddleYou can splash me onto youbut there will be none of me leftafter your…
Although it’s hard to tellfrom my recent ramblings,I am in fact free
It’s all around me,disastrous eventsmarked by great lossand lasting distressand sufferingas an…
I feel splintered,slivered and sliced,my wilted veneer not as sheen as it used to be,stretched to…
You are so taut, pulled tight,always about to snap or breakunder your own mightor more so, your own weight…