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In Which, Leaves Turn Grey

“The Dark never enters, but it also never leaves”

The leaves meditated

Beneath the purple sky

Above the yellow fiery sea

They had fallen from the tree, 90 more words



Sitting in front of a screen on which there is a blank space which will soon be filled with numerous figures we like to call words…..is like space itself staring straight into the dark abyss of empty matter where these words reside perhaps. 397 more words

Dear Diary


The first version didn’t have a beard or the wild hair and was commissioned for use on a guitar pedal.
I wanted to do a version that looked less like the artist, and was more of a mystical guru thing. 27 more words

Pen & Ink

The Queen of Sugarland is Born

The anxiety is now familiar. But it felt odd… not natural. It got more intense and my body did not feel very good. In these instances, I try to make the best of it and not let anxiety ruin the trip. 396 more words



I felt anxiety in the pit of my stomach; this is my first memory. I was lying on my bed – anxious – watching the French film, The Artist. 278 more words


Vassar Girl Part 2


I remember the seduction well, how could I ever forget it? We had been, each separately, strolling around the grounds looking for a place to read.

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I get to thinking that I, that I should call you ...

Pretty fucking in-love with this Zeds Dead song and the video goes so well with drugs!

“Lost You”

Toke it easy,