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The Cardinal
Fear grabs me by the throat on my way out. I look up, the sun turns its face and I…
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Answering the phone, I create and push memories backwards through time
In the golden morning sun i am reminded of the ghost of a young asian woman whose name I don’t…
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the blank page…
The blank page is such an oppressive thing. It has an overpowering presence and stalls all creative thought. I wonder…
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underwater
it seems as though I’m living under water, deep and alone, surrounded by the calm fluid, stillness I can see…
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Sutra with a Vengence
No Eye, Ear, Nose, Tongue, Body or Mind, no status, no tweets, no +1, no contacts, no media and no…