Treacherous setting, cynical of life, of wonder- censoring through and through the distance- like a piece of a part twist- compared of magic, of teardrops falling & falling out- within and without, without reach of life- so apart from us, … Continue reading →

Oh, out in the city, picking up time – but this was something so devious, -like a pair of eyes- like a surprise. Picking up West, and the East Coast, that lonely dog barking on the beach. Sunny drive went … Continue reading →