copp log, tuesday.

ebb flower.

esperame.

every day i will pick up trash on the island and the next day there will be trash. it's ok, i look at the place the trash was and sigh relief. 

faith is a lie and god himself is chaos. james mason in pandora.

for ava garter.

healing waters

body lightened by water

hope convulsed in joy

humming all day

i immerse

i was captain of a ghostly crew.

miss willow

mister in the model yacht pond.

my mind was a hive of swarming gadflies.

party in the yacht pond.

promisc

the door of my cell was open

the dream was vivid still.

the nearest body of water is the best.

there's no moral authority. there's just power and weakness.

urchin head

why don't you come down to earth pandora.

zeus lightning from the dark water 

zeus don't like to pose

zeus emergent