The light pouring past the front window shines along the hall through the doorway in a manner which suggests whatever’s on the other side is much larger and taller than I know it to be. Read more…
Inspired by the fall of the Berlin Wall. βΈ» When I was a child I lived at the edge of the world. Two chain fences and a wall much higher, A paper airplane trapped in Read more…
Sometimes the road just stops It does not turn or bend or intersect But breaks Hard as the wrecks for which every road is named I get out of the car to howl Seeing how Read more…