people that know, people that matter

audri

matthew

cec

zach

jv

david

dax

I'm so sorry my spirit's rarely in my body it wanders through the dry country looking for a good place to rest your head upon my chest and I can feel

Chile

From San Francisco to Chile with love.

Palindrome

Pact like sardines in a Brooklyn apartment.
Gypsy words. Circus Mirror.
Green.
Collaboration lost.
I miss you something wild Natan Hamilton.
I am waiting.
We thought we told the truth.
This is love.
This is not a granfalloon.
We are not Hoosiers.
The sound of Attics to remind me that you always forget.

Plastic Apparition

In the dream Nate mentions every book I haven't read. I don't lie. He has an empty room. Books that will wear out before he needs to take them home. He knows I'm not well read.

The baby ghost turns from skeleton to plastic when I pick her up. She sings "I'm so tired."

A beige training seat sits on the toilet. The child ghost helps her baby sister learn. She tells me she is old. She has been dead for a long time and that's why I can't tell.

Nate and I give another little girl alcohol with whip cream. He says the problem is she's Mexican. He doesn't know what he is. She falls asleep while I hold her. I have held life and death in my arms and they feel the same.

Love and Space

She is like me. She is nothing like me.

Reformed Work Slut

Remuneration for spreadsheets and data makes me

feel dirty. I fuck and get fucked. Cheating.

Steeling time stolen. Things that make me happy

to forget the things that make me robotic.

My karass is impressive.

MoonShine

grey leaves clog the drain in my kitchen sink
they rain from the tree on the
ink stained paper roof
i eat clay and trap spiders
silk and soot
your kidneys fight with fish
everything is nice