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perhaps it was delusion. see, it’s easy to be weak when you only had water for the last two days. the night cops won’t even let you throw-up in peace. there’s only one way to cope. fall on your knees. abuse.

Posted May 18, 2012 at 6:42pm

twisted beyond any recognisable form, the little one lay cuddled up. what happened during the day remained unknown. he had only ran out angry.

Posted May 18, 2012 at 6:31pm

the gardens of the abandoned gas plant was where it all started. there was no one around. only you. me. the muted shrubs. and our deafening disagreements.

Posted May 11, 2012 at 7:08pm in art creative writing digital art digital photography photography writing creative photography

beyond the rocks you stirred. i was peeling an orange. i heard you. but i was hungry.

Posted May 11, 2012 at 6:44pm in creative writing creative photography art writing digital photography digital art

who’s that singing in your ears?

Posted May 11, 2012 at 6:30pm in writing creative writing creative photography art digital art digital photography

if your gaze spewed acid one day, you’d eliminate everything you hated. and loved.

Posted May 11, 2012 at 6:21pm in creative writing writing creative photography art digital art digital photography

you have to sit there in that hole all night, sticking your head out, and wait.

Posted January 14, 2012 at 7:39am in Creative Writing Writing Photography Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography | 1 note

i don’t care if it’s cirrus fibratus, cirrocumulus castellanus, nimbostratus virga, or, cumulonimbus capillatus. i just want to live.

Posted December 27, 2011 at 3:02pm in Creative Writing Photography Writing Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography

she saw you sitting alone by the sea, in moon-lit darkness, on a pier, drinking a beer, imagining the ripples.

Posted December 27, 2011 at 2:22pm in Creative Writing Photography Writing Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography

true me this, true me that. looking for bliss, split is the heart.

Posted December 27, 2011 at 2:02pm in Creative Writing Photography Writing Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography

seduction has always been your way to self-esteem.

Posted December 27, 2011 at 1:50pm in Creative Writing Photography Writing Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography

you have to understand there’s a painful chasm between what you think you are and what you are.

Posted December 15, 2011 at 2:44pm in Creative Writing Photography Writing Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography

if i’d known, i would’ve kept you in the light

Posted January 2, 2011 at 1:40pm in Creative Writing Photography Writing Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography

thinking about all that i could’ve known and then feeling the cold brush against my cheekbone

Posted October 31, 2010 at 3:31pm in Creative Writing Photography Writing Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography

in that punch of black a tiny red appeared. then a bigger punch of red killed the black.

Posted October 23, 2010 at 2:30pm in Creative Writing Photography Writing Creative Photography Art Digital Art Digital Photography

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