I imagine we are like-semi-trucks to…
I see our art rising from the debriswe witness and carvewe see and sculptcinematography from smoke…
My mistakes visit me from time to time.At night when I lay my head to rest.On a cold Monday night in the form of red wine.Wednesday on…
my dark eyed son, one eveningwhen babies’ eyes have not yet decidedor settled their…
He was her Prince Charming,the one guy that brought sunshineto her life.