Friday, June 26, 2009

Eaten away

...And so there it was in plain black and white, soy-based text on recycled print, and every line and cross-hatch brought back those memories. And then it was so clear, my revisit to the high school fantasy. How I wanted to take every bit of my minor agony and put it into you, mixing with your cataclysm and producing something so much more evil, destructive and wonderful than anything I ever imagined

But that is why its a fantasy, and not that this recipe has been followed with different results

And there you died, an object of desire

There is still time

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Oh thats right

I forgot that your confidence gets striped when your away from that camera

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

And so it comes

A creeping mold has become my number one concern right now
Taking damage over time, exponentially growing
as mold often does
So where do we go from here?

Tuesday, June 09, 2009

What a Trip

Seeing your pictures again after so long, I'd almost forgotten your face
Almost forgotten everything

And then it all came back to me like a wave crashing down

And what did i feel?

Like it never happened, desire, but only to relearn your name