I went to the desert in springtime A rain shower hit scalded earth and I imagined sizzling The cacti silently slurped All the dew of the...

cursed blood subjective wars detritus on muddied shores a microcosm faltering intentions rescinding a cavernous catharsis baby teeth and...

...y me siguen y me siguen las espadas del invierno. A long time ago, I was afraid of death. From the first moment that I could think, I...

My mind feels like a tornado or rather, how I imagine it would feel to be surrounded by the vastness of one; which makes sense, I suppose...

After a hotel breakfast of coffee and bread, I’m driving moody passages through vineyards, past technicolor signs straight out of the...

When I feel like I can’t get something done, an acidic run away, run away creeps through me. Today, I’m trying to ignore it, because...

Sometimes I feel my heartbeat in my hands and I remember that I am here and I am real and I am alive. Blood pumping, lungs circulating;...

Nobody told you that the walls would cave in, that sand castles weren’t permanent, that the tiny flag at the top doesn’t denote power but...

Naivety is a strength in youth for if not for naivety goals would not be possible. Children dream of aspects they wish to achieve. Do not...

At first, we watched the delicate ash as it fell. We caught the flakes, unique as their snowy counterparts, and rubbed them between our...

We were driving through the forest late September, the aspen leaves turned lemon, rust, and scarlet, when we came upon a little country...

The wonder, the terror, the mixture of you The unleashed power you have yet to claim The seesaw of joy and sorrow you navigate Eerie...