Thursday, February 05, 2009

Flow

Why you're here come sing me after all.

Friend bound frequency.

No, no baseball. Underwear. Garage.

Goodnight.

Monday, March 26, 2007

We All Scream


Help Me! I'm getting turned into a melting blob of goo!

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Sufficiently Warm

My tofu and beef.

Thursday, June 23, 2005

Here. There.

A fog sinks below the moon. A cookie, soft and chewy.

Thursday, January 20, 2005

Caches.

Caches. Lots of caches.

Never will we see such long wide open holes to fill again. The caches have been stolen.

It is so so sad.

Thursday, August 26, 2004

Sticky

Sticky sunscreen sweat wipes off with wet paper napkins. Some suckers seem surprised by sudden downpours, but they shouldn't be. Five fathoms deep, I want you.

Saturday, August 14, 2004

Intentions

Itch in the nose creeps up to the eyes explodes.

Fellow creative expressions, intuitive unreasoned outbursts.