My shadow said to me:what is the matter Isn’t the moon warmenough for youwhy...
Month: January 2024
Your lungs fill & spread themselves,wings of pink blood, and your bonesempty themselves and...
In the burned house I am eating breakfast.You understand: there is no house, there...
Love is not a professiongenteel or otherwise sex is not dentistrythe slick filling of...
More and more frequently the edgesof me dissolve and I becomea wish to assimilate...
The world is full of womenwho’d tell me I should be ashamed of myselfif...
The moment when, after many yearsof hard work and a long voyageyou stand in...
You’re sad because you’re sad.It’s psychic. It’s the age. It’s chemical.Go see a shrink...
This is a word we use to plugholes with. It’s the right size for...
I’m thinking about you. What else can I say?The palm trees on the reverseare...