Friday, June 6, 2014

barak whosane porgy phat lightnnin obomba


best boy 

green leaf light grief



blossom head 
i caint never turn it off

i read emily dickinson to porgy



i'm a voodoo child!


lily diary. i have nothing to say, i'm just so fucking happy.

moth nebula

me and porgy 
say yes goodbye

the pleasure of merely floating

the late woodlawn poohbah lounge

Thursday, June 5, 2014

me in a bubble floating in the lagoon that is me


it feels like a reprise the first time around

in and out of time

love dopamine

love dopamine

my spirit guide



the way it felt in my emptiness i had no room for myself

when my father died he asked me who i was. i put the question there. he finally speaks only to ask who. it's only me i say in absence.

copp and barbie

doubletake

light rain

all my old girlfriends were speed readers 

boding



i say meet me meet us on the island
talking to myself and the dog but you
if you hear this you go there
for you maybe you invite
somebody else
maybe we both will
be there
at almost the same time.