the novel airs

breathe the overwhelm

i breathe the overwhelm
it activates wanderlust

it sizzles with the elsewheres
it defines other horizon lines
it seeks the novel airs


i breathe the overwhelm
i’m long for the road

What I’m Reading:

“Shadows,
beautiful shadows.
Beautiful shadows of ugly things.”

— Kuroda Saburo / “Evening Glow”

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About istsfor manity

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....
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