Monday, February 21, 2011
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Everything good about everything bad
April. May. June.
Land, for the shipwrecked.
Methylbenzoylecgonine, for the fiend.
Raspberries, for the child.
September. October.
Filet mignon and red wine, for the hungry.
Scratch, of the itchiest of mosquito bites.
Apple, for Eve.
November. December.
Succulent fruit on display. Seedless
Land, for the shipwrecked.
Methylbenzoylecgonine, for the fiend.
Raspberries, for the child.
September. October.
Filet mignon and red wine, for the hungry.
Scratch, of the itchiest of mosquito bites.
Apple, for Eve.
November. December.
Succulent fruit on display. Seedless
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Housekeeping
Inhale. Roll into a ball. There's a grapefruit between your knees. Now child's position. Pump, pump, pump. As if someone's chasing you.
Exhale. Let go of everything.
That was always harder.
Exhale. Let go of everything.
That was always harder.
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