Often life takes us in the weirdest of directions. Sitting on the verge of insanity in some stranger’s apartment or stuck on a elevator. Like, what? Where am I, how did I get here? My parents, wonderful people, are lifelong gamblers, it serves them. On … Continue readingHow did I end up here?
Transiting Matter(s) after days and weeks of buildingsweet relief comes swiftlypressure that has built to a crescendofades away into the cosmic recycling bin planetary movements move mountainswithin us habitual patterns of thinkingand actingand feelinghave talons clutching internal organstearing soft flesh from bone aching and yearning … Continue readingTransiting Matter(s)