a secret
i hope everyone in this one has had an excellent nights sleep
happiness, like an egg
Like a perfectly cooked egg, the yolk just right, that slides out of the shell when peeled like the miracle of a minor saint. Here are four: a child is...
zemlja
i want the earth of my village to be my final home
i’m your bird
i have a little tornado in my heart and sometimes i feed it words and then a story is thrown out, like this one:
a fairytale
In the city was a mountain, and the mountain was sacred; it was said that if you climbed to the very top and spent the night, you would have a vision. Once,...
my fall wish
to be as bare as a tree in late autumn, to wear the thin light of November like a veil, or a bandage.
Populus balsamifera
Bees sometimes harvest the resin from balsam poplar and use it to disinfect their hives.
CAGE MATCH: Mary vs. Martha
two sisters enter, one daughter leaves
mjesec
Tomorrow, that door in the centre of your brain (the one you like to joke is turning to glue) will open all the way. But it’s been opening anyway, first at...
kangir&iniq/ᑲᖏᖅᖠᓂᖅ
from my sonnet phase yes i had one yes i am insufferable
my grandfather is a question mark
True genius is perhaps in looking at the same thing again and again and still managing to see something new, or seeing it in a different way. When my mother...
ctrl + alt + delete
Sometimes I think about negative space which is not nothing, but no thing. It is a presence of an absence, every subtraction and deletion from the world. Not...
the sea guards all her creatures
An oar is not an oar it’s a pivot; no water is being moved at all but a boat is being rotated. two oars on opposite sides acting simultaneously rotate the...
romance language
ça veut dire/esto quiere decir:
the daddy issue
who is this masked man?
houdini
This is the lowest I’ve felt maybe since everything started, I look at everything that lies ahead this year with real dread, and concern that I’m not going...
testa dura
i want it so it’s mine.
physics
Sound is a mechanical wave which is another way of saying it requires a medium to move through; it’s the transmission of energy from particle to particle,...
stung
whether you don’t want to or you don’t know how to want to it works out the same
elegy
the time will come when there is no memory of her, but the memory of a memory instead