Beautiful Words Unlike Me.

It doesn't always come out in pretty words. Sometimes, it comes out raw and untamed, hideous or insane. Or sometimes, just plain words that mean exactly what they're saying. But only the beautiful poems get frames. You say they help you heal; you claim you don't need any help bleeding. The clots in the veins… Continue reading Beautiful Words Unlike Me.


Perhaps you see humans as complex figurines, complete with sophisticated AI so that we can talk back to you when you speak. Perhaps you see life as a blank page offering you creative license, so you write and you draw until all the marks melt into chaos. When there's no more space left to make… Continue reading Bulldozer