What freedoms am I chasing? We put upon Our own chains The pain of running Trying to escape From oneself How needless Why do we run away...

We move on We do things We dream And cry And laugh Wish it for it be over Wish for it again Until we’re hit again By a force a feeling...

A quiet inner dialogue on the human condition with regards to technology I wasn’t made to be automated I was made to: Run Jump Touch See*...

For Carmen’s bon voyage 8.17.24 It’s Sunday 10 days until Carmen moves I’m in the Amazon return line at Whole Foods The person in front...

She was something of a REM dream Like 10th and B in a heatwave