Category: Art

Trudging I walked one and a half miles in the rain uphill in total darkness while listening to Ornette Colman without a rain coat with a heavy backpack, and I couldn’t have been happier.     Pooping After being sick and diseased, I find myself watching what I poop. I pay attention to how it […]

She came into the kitchen to the sound of rain hitting the windows and the wind banging the window frames and made the outside world seemed blurred and running down the panes of the glass like paint. She saw him sitting at the kitchen table smoking a cigarette and reading something on his phone and […]