where you end (and I begin)

It’s days like this I feel my age my troubled youth my wisest sage scratching down each day like the world was my cell dragging…

Click Bait

I don’t ask for the sights in front of me to change, only the depth of my seeing. – Mary Oliver

“I’m only interested in people engaged in a project of self-transformation.” – Susan Sontag

hill blocks view and other signs half moon shines bodies are vessels of hope salient skin walls stumbled upon bones bleached white glowing in the…

Restoration Piano 4.22.15 (click to play)

I am red nylon and silk tails flying, dragging, twirling these great huffs of breath blow against my bitterness and bend my bamboo spine up…

My ambition was to live like music. – Mary Gaitskill