Hi, I write things. I wrote at least one of them with you in mind. Try and find it. If I did my job right, it should not be hard.

Whoever you are, know that you are not alone and we are in this together until we're not. Then, it doesn't matter anymore. The universe goes on and us along with it.

You are suffering in your own special way and for that I am sorry. Being human is a pretty tough gig when reality tends to shatter our worldview on the regular. Here's hoping that my words reflect some fractured piece and make the whole puzzle a little more put together.

Fuck the fascists and break the machine. The times are changing and so must we. The time has come to pick up the fight. Let's all band together and make things right.

022

Betrayal happens
When you’re close enough to hurt.
unlocked doors invite.

021

A blackbird perched
and flexed her ebony wings
What those dark eyes see

020

Do you remember
That copyrighted pink dress
Brilliant move, Mattel

019

Gaijin Sakura
White dude with a shamisen
Trying to play soft

018

Drunk in a chalet,
I fucked your wife at base camp.
Don’t break a leg, dude.

017

Skiing down strip mines,
Snow White’s diamond run.
Vetted broken bones.

016

Skiing down strip mines,
Snow White’s diamond run.
Vetted broken bones.

015

The house of Usher
rises again from the swamp.
“Wherever you go… .”

014

A walk across town -
layers needed to survive.
The wind still peels me.

013

The sun’s slow rise
means a morning spent in bed.
Fuck you, Ben Franklin.