august
I feel as though I’m on a beach freed from a forest with much to teach it spoke with me, like a leaf to a peach although while inside...
Aug 12, 2016
08.01.16
The mountains here reach for the sky grounded, still but towering high to peak among eagles that fly and ignite the winds; a...
Aug 1, 2016
In Lieu Of
I’ve been told, time and again through praise in prose from those who hold tight familiar fences, like a hen in a pen as relentless as...
May 31, 2016
April 25 - May 1 2016 ~ repo mission ~
~ April 26 - I'm aboard, in the forward cabin. There's five snoring seamen snoozin about the Girl, so many stories to share. We caught...
Apr 26, 2016
Rotations
Where o where do I want to be, these edges of town are pulling at me as is the desire to just be free sometimes I'm unsure what it is...
Apr 4, 2016
Untitled (group shot)
( terrible photograph taken in Camosun's library of this acrylic painting by Angela Grossman titled "Group Shot (Untitled)" ) As part...
Mar 3, 2016
Gone
Steal me from my nine to five take me where I feel alive, let’s go on an everlasting drive just don’t take me home. We’ll skip this...
May 13, 2015
03.18.15
At night when streets are empty I often walk alone, like a girl lost in their shadows or the soul heir to their throne. Re-tracing...
Mar 18, 2015
03.17.15
Expect the unexpected I've heard this said before and so I sit awaiting the devil's knock on my door. I feel I've lived in clarity ...
Mar 17, 2015
Vacant Voice
String some words together easier said than done, when pen and page in front of me my mind begins to run. I'll be whisked off to a...
Jan 11, 2015
