sadness and fury and also, remarkably, hope but it fades oh it fades in the haze at the hot edge of 1000 ppm 20 feet of water coming best learn to swim best learn to row best to prep yr rocket to nowheres now
What I’m listening to:
“So this is for when you feel happy And this is for when you feel sad And this is for when you feel Nothing”
i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....