maybe i'm just tired of so many changes.
or just craving old secrets.


September 26.Hello darling,September 26.
I keep hearing "Love on the water, love underwater, love, love" and so I keep thinking of straw dogs and having birds for hands. I keep catching my eyelashes, am I shedding wishes? See I have this theory about being backed into a wall, when one asks how long is "only for so long" when the shadows and the walls and the nails catch your breath and you realize it's time to get out or you end up wrapping the blindfold around your neck. I spit into his pancakes today, every single one. And then I realized my hair is curled like Medusa's snakes so it was only natural, it was all I could do. Because I was at the point whe


April 3.Making maps of new worlds using candle wax, I just need a wormhole.April 3.


list for today.today i managed to discover:list for today.
the hysteric joys of a punching bag, finding hope in all the wrong places, a man who triumphantly sees the word of gods in stop signs and waiting lines, the creation of life after your lifeline decides they'd rather be in another country, that everything has been turned into a commodity, peace is always the afterthought, your heart looks like North Dakota flooding, hallucinations arouse wholeness, a labyrinth invents tempo, and life is a clever costume inspiring trembling clocks.


Coffee Ring PortalsI wonder what jigsaw pieces remain, I wonder if the textures remember me, rememberCoffee Ring Portals
my blazing trail, cometesque, through dead-air white fog, that hadnt been disturbed by a Darwinism just yet.
My tail burns a maze, burns in your retina, a perfect neon wand that winks from the kind of dark that is too small or too vast to tell
And I know
I clatter like wind-chimes in a hailstorm as I crumble like the tower in my tarot card pack.
Despite
the indigo ruin of fade, I see the rigmarole of life
i
by =Jennbawa
by ~wyld-flower
Anyway it was really lovely and touching.
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