there’s a point where the fiction and nonfiction begin to blur cross over into something unreal real stories and words that you can’t make you they make up a devisive narrative confusing twisting contorting facts looking in the mirror doesn’t seem like such a farse now reflection is that what it is? the confusion is…
Tag: starlight
half moon bay
the ground almost ate my shoes today i thought i would slip off into the dark viscous goo that threatened to mutilate my new shoes it was a poor choice in hindsight but shoes will collect dust and become worn at some point i saw the most amazing sunset with clouds long and thin purple…
The Dynamics of Groove 