Sand Dollar
my mother cracks it open to show me the little doves inside
JAKE
Kübler-Ross Knuckle Tattoo
Sure we sink into the depression, the low tide surging to riptide and pulling us out and away with the poets. But it has to be deeper than that.
Mine
Coming home. A dog sometimes. Desire. Living.
CRIPPLING SELF DOUBT
A recipe for anxious thought
A Flame of Bones
An epic stew – modern outdoor cuisine for today’s working warlord
eros
it’s two am and we’ve decided / we might be God. we’ve decided
Red Light/Green Light
I think I’m straight, but I play rugby, so I must be at least bisexual, right? So…orange?