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Story Of The Footloose

Story Of The Footloose

In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.

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Fragments and Illustrations

Pencils. I love pencils. I miss pencils. Their woody bodies and graphite cores. I wanted to make straight lines. Maybe … More

absurd, dark, existential, sketch, story, strange

Dying Star

The dying star bled dismally as we floated around it. If one were to trace our path , the lines … More

art, dark, death, night, nomad, poetry, reflection, star, writing

find me

Who has been hiding under the bed , these lonely nights? I whisper, asking if anyone’s listening but no one … More

body, dark, money, protest, Real, truth, virtual, wealth, writing

My Heavy Heavy Friend

Where would you find me, if not lying curled up and small beside the book of your wild poetry… night … More

beauty, dark, desire, freedom, night, photography, poetry, truth, writing

A Dark Room

What does one say about the insanity of a dark room… flamboyant voices with extraordinary clarity have tried to reason … More

dark, darkness, insanity, Madness, photography, poetry, writing

A Malicious Concoction

Would it be alright if I simply give in to this dark monument that rises? Large chunks of being this, … More

dark, existential, life, nature, photography, poetry, psychology, sublime, writing

Storm

It is dark outside. Ominous laughter greets my evening melancholy like an old friend. It has been some time, or … More

dark, melancholy, nature, night, photography, storm, story, wild, writing

Absurd: Comradeship and War

I feel ties of comradeship weigh down upon my chest. Buried under the crushing weight of my wounded horse, I … More

art, dark, existential, laughter, Madness, photography, war, writing

The Dark Picture Rhyme

.oO0 Once upon a light, there was a picture, and all the other pictures made her sad. She looked at … More

dark, funny, melancholy, nihilism, photography, poetry, rhyme, writing

The Man Who Got his Fix

“How can I help you?…”, he says, clears his throat, and adds, with a pause long enough to communicate the … More

conversation, dark, loneliness, Madness, masochism, Real, story, writing

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