:: January Midnights ::

I wish I could forget about structure, grammar, coherency, audience, form, function, decency, and censorship and just....write.

:: True expression is always costly. :: The Source. | Reach out to me. ::

[::..Curiousity..::]
:: Sated.

[::..Other Transgressions..::]
:: Why?
:: Because.
:: I said so.

:: Monday, December 08, 2003 ::

There is an arctic ocean in my diner glass -
I peer through the graduated amber
Admiring the tiny geometries of ice cube floes
That tilt and tumble in straw-born wake.
:: Fox 2:34 PM [+] ::
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