
That persistent dread
The End The flame that lured me through the pain Of frantic pleasure has flickered and gone out. My rigid fingers scream with gout, And […]
The End The flame that lured me through the pain Of frantic pleasure has flickered and gone out. My rigid fingers scream with gout, And […]
This is expressed so well. Whenever I look through my past work I remember distinctly which photos were the result of ‘the gasp’: “And there […]
I didn’t even see the guy in the far left corner watching me until I looked at the photo later on my computer. I […]
Well, you know in your heart what you gotta bring No big mink coat, no diamond ring Well, take off your paint and take off […]
All Watched Over by Machines of Loving Grace by Richard Brautigan I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where […]
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