Metamorphosis
If you are LIFE I shall dress like a sunbeam. If you are DEATH I shall grow whispering wings. If…
If you are LIFE I shall dress like a sunbeam. If you are DEATH I shall grow whispering wings. If…
Fires licked pink, plastic walls, turning them black. Floors melted. Windows filled with smoke. Toy furniture ignited. A small figurine…
I first began reading Charles Bukowski right around the same time I was falling off the earth. Hearing that he’d…
Men have no trouble letting Claire go The sounds of her mind working too low in frequency to hear perturb…
A humid morning’s light filters through the mud caked window Of an ancient burgundy station wagon, casting a sepia tone…
Not long after the release of the hauntingly ethereal album, Push the Sky Away, Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds…
When one peels away the onion layers of “the conspiracy” one does end up back in the Garden of Eden…
I was trying not to panic. That is, I had no reason to panic. I had prepped days in advance.…
“Rubber and roboted, all a control lotted, not one decides “it” for itself,” writes Chicago-based artist CJ Hungerman in a…
The white ruffled snowflakes fell by the millions covering the browning grass that would have been blowing free. The snow…