In comes Alexander, 5, uninvited to my office where I write and where he’s supposed to knock instead of storming in like his namesake would. “Want to hear about my robots”, he asks spilling a… more →
words with no nameshtwilson wrote 4 months ago: In comes Alexander, 5, uninvited to my office where I write and where he’s supposed to knock … more →
htwilson wrote 6 months ago: at the parade of angels held at an undisclosed location deep inside a bunker far from hell and heave … more →
htwilson wrote 8 months ago: I found a note reminding myself to pick up jalapeños, cilantro and lemons to make picante sauce for … more →
htwilson wrote 10 months ago: on the page where i am god i breath life into the bodies of the words as they appear i give … more →
htwilson wrote 1 year ago: I think the laws of mathematics went awry when I thought this was a song. I think I found … more →
htwilson wrote 1 year ago: for fear of copyright infringement i can no longer read anything that might be good i know my best i … more →