"How long do you think it'll be?"
"Oh, it'll be a long time, 'till it dries up--the sea."
"Who will it be? You and me?"
"I'm planning on forever. We'll just wait and see."
"Well, I'll always love you. Total honesty."
"I know, I know. You're my insanity plea."
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Idioglossia
Bendable metal
the color of grass
twisted into whatever I like or dislike.
It could be
a man,
the sun,
my hand,
nothing at all.
I think it's impractical, why is it there?
Waste of materials, precious materials.
The cluttered globe has trouble breathing.
It hears me say this
and evolves into a fiend
preparing to dive into my hair
and mold my brain into a guide on how to be
(what everyone expects of you).
I want to scream
but
I-know-it-wants-me-to-so-I-don't.
I twist it into a wand and cast a spell on the world
because oh, how I hate the world.
the color of grass
twisted into whatever I like or dislike.
It could be
a man,
the sun,
my hand,
nothing at all.
I think it's impractical, why is it there?
Waste of materials, precious materials.
The cluttered globe has trouble breathing.
It hears me say this
and evolves into a fiend
preparing to dive into my hair
and mold my brain into a guide on how to be
(what everyone expects of you).
I want to scream
but
I-know-it-wants-me-to-so-I-don't.
I twist it into a wand and cast a spell on the world
because oh, how I hate the world.
Monday, February 11, 2013
Friday, October 26, 2012
Penny Bloom Throws the Ball
Penny Bloom set the rubber ball on her chipped white desk when she got home. She sat in her uncomfortable chair and stared at it. Why did she take it? It's not like she particularly needed a rubber ball. Penny wondered why she did a lot of things. She stood up and opened her bedroom window. It was dark outside and everyone seemed to be inside their homes. Penny grabbed the rubber ball and threw it as hard as she could out the window. It dropped from the second story and bounced when it hit the ground. And bounced. And bounced. And bounced. Soon enough, the rubber ball left Penny Bloom's line of vision, probably bouncing from rooftop to rooftop forever.
She looked up at the night sky and thought she saw a shooting star, but decided it was only an airplane.
She looked up at the night sky and thought she saw a shooting star, but decided it was only an airplane.
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Honey in My Hair
were full of ants.
They marched up
and down
our faces
as we
laughed
and laughed.
Let's not race home.
Let's not care.
Friday, September 14, 2012
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Living on the Outside of Your Skin
crumpled underneath stars
lost in the monstrous desert
we never knew this would stop
believed we could live forever
lost in the monstrous desert
we never knew this would stop
believed we could live forever

Saturday, August 25, 2012
Home
I love our little home. Renewed the lease yesterday and it feels comforting; I wasn't ready to let go. I'll know when it's time. There are still things to accomplish here.
Friday, June 29, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
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