The sheets of imagination part. I unveil a little jazz. A whole lot of swing. There is a woman who haunts me. Borgesian corridors of my own mind. She ...Read more

Limited edition prodigy with gifted experience. Hated for my method on the delivery of subjectivity, a mystery haunting Strindbergian drama scenes. Fl...Read more

The alarms were a Titanic dirge. Countdown to drownin'. The wave was a wall that swept inland. Islands made of the edges. This strike was louder. Wat...Read more

Can't penalize biology. That unspoken glance of the nun. That side eye. That murmur when you walk inside. They know too much. Blurriness. Vision s...Read more

Syringe glitters in the light on extraction. Mercury-like, quicksilver flake, tiny mirrors. Sterile blankets, plain canvas, people here blend in. Glo...Read more

Graffiti on the concrete jungle. Blendingredients mix urban aesthetics. Leaves of the Amazon for sidewalk natives. Bees crowd homeless as they mumble...Read more

Most existential questions are easy. Take out human ego. The questions apply to all life? If a tree falls, the worms hear it. Meaning to life is...Read more

The daeva was in the details. The entire scene appeared from a liminal truck stop. This kind of narrative is pure chernukha. A deliberate affront to...Read more