How Christmas became a celebration of selfishness.
How data-driven outcomes are affected by transcendental ecosystems.
An infantile public is the symptom, not the cause.
Our job as public…
A poem about poverty & anxiety.
My heels on the edge.My back to the abyss.My heart thrums,aware.One push, one…
The pulsing flames revealed the soul of the burning timbers.The rhythm, of resonating damage, revealed the fissures of old wounds…
a poem
Breaking a sweatThinking of all the regret
sitting in wonderwhile flames rise to crescendochoosing to live life