8.23.2011

Underwater paper dream


A letter that ended up underwater.
A paper plane with a retired dream.
The time I thought a fish could cry.
The acid you took that fell asleep.
The one-tooth fork haunting the knife’s bad dreams.
And the side effects of aspirin.

That’s the only thing I’ll keep.

.Quiromancia.



A line. The line. In your hand leads to a broken ocean. Where all muses go to die

Sweet sleeping caffeine




 Was it life you took
when you fell asleep?

1.18.2011

.Paradigmatic horizon.

.                   o                          O                                

1.15.2011

[...]

I want to make literature to you

1.12.2011

.Beat ain't music.

[{(((( ))))}]
I'll hide my vibrations under the soft isolation of silence

1.11.2011

Intro.duct*

.Always be aware of where you put the final dot.