I grew up peering through colored cassettesBelieving that there are magical songbirdsSet out to make me the happiest in the worldHow else could I…
You are your heroYour enemyYour protagonist and foeSwept under the carpet orFanned into flames seekingPeace in equal recognition
When life is simple it is not scarce (“All I need is a book and coffee.”)When life is strong it is not violent (“This is a self-defense…
There is so much I want to sayA lot of it is repurposed ideas from othersBut the most precious wordsAlways seem to hide within