Sunday, January 18, 2009
I have a sentence that never developed into anything more because it's perfect as it is:
Boracay is as familiar as an ex-lover's fuck.
Monday, January 12, 2009
the moon through a windshield
[11I09]
night's ignescent eye
dilatedly stares
against a background of black
and white noise
night's ignescent eye
dilatedly stares
against a background of black
and white noise
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