Pitter pitter patter patter. Drip drop drip. I’m falling asleep, I’m slipping away, as far as it can get. I try to hold the reigns, I can’t control the bulge, I lose my grasp of this. Sudden shocking balls of light. Cooling flakes of snow. Broken shattered glasses, broken box of family photos. I’ve run […]
I took my clothes off, slid under the sheets and held you. Here we are, drifting off, each to our separate dreams even though we’re as close as ever. How beautiful! My dreams’ll come true, your dreams’ll come true, we’ll live them side-by-side though we may be miles, weeks, years, lifetimes apart. This love, this […]
I sat on the window ledge, looking out. I saw a rainbow and I saw crushed walnut shells on the street that the parade had swiftly passed through. Looking at the ground now it was obvious that something happened but the mood of the event could not be determined from the remains. The consciousness that […]
As I opened the sake bottle I realized that little metal bit that is partially attached to the lid was coming off with the cap again. Dammit. Why must sake bottles always be overly attached to their lids. I like that little metal bit there, it reminds me of when I was in high school, […]
The Bad Not enough sleep. Got paid but still no nearby bank. A lot of work to do, not enough time. No one really to hang out with. Issues with projects stressing me out. The Good Going to see family! I found out Lily is in town and she is awesome. Hired a new employee, […]
artist: a person whose creative work shows sensitivity and imagination I’m an artist.
Wow. There is a lot to say about this week. It’s been really good at points and really awful at others. It seems like my future is pretty secure as far as a job and that. From what I’ve heard I should be happy that I have no lack of job in my life, I […]
Things I am doing about this: The Poetry of Code – The kind of poetry I know the most about.
Things I might one day be (or already am): Financially Stable Dependable American Things I will probably never be (or have already failed at): Writer Poet Artist Scholar Things I want to be: Writer Poet Artist Scholar Things I am doing about this: This is not meant to be depressing, just… an observation.
Hey guys. I like prefixing my posts with that, it makes it seem like I have amassed a large group of readers. I am having a really hard time with this. I feel like how hard this all is for me is all I talk about but I really can’t get over it. I feel […]