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  • Eonic Botanic

    Sunflowers turn their head slowly, as if August’s heat has given them a life much slower than time. This seems right- they are backyard watchmen, peering over my neighbors fence and greeting the surly dogs that live to the south. Making believe that they are simple flowers and that their agenda is not to outlast…

  • On rotation

    Things that keep me writing and thinking about writing… Indecent by Paula Vogel I saw this play a few days ago, performed by a top notch local theatre and I cannot get it out of head. I experienced some unique and truly indescribable feelings as I watched it unfold. Fucking rabbits They ate through a…

  • Typewritten

    What are our sins? When we write home what do we say? What can we say With dust in our lungs And blood on our fingertips? Forgetfulness and the decollecting Of history stains, too.  

  • On rotation

    Things that keep me writing and thinking about writing this week. This song has been out for a while but I keep coming back to it. Less for the specific lyrics, though the writing is fantastic, and more for the way the rhythm reinforces the sadness of Bahamas’ voice. When the female chorus reaches that…