Don’t take this the wrong way, but what could you know about voodoo? That’s not yours to know. […]
Category Archive: Journal Work
You know I hate it when you dog-ear the pages because that means I have to go back […]
In the benign lights is pollution, but not so much so that you could not see Orion perfectly […]
A bite of red apple. The river is a sliver silver chain in the sun, but up close […]
I face outwards onto a pool, now a viridian green, darkening with infertile pollen. The green that you […]
It’s only just started to snow past Poughkeepsie. The conductor says take a walk, take a smoke, take […]
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