Friday, December 31, 2010

DEAR DAYS.


x.

TO THIS MEMORY.

magnetic poetry.

2010-

TO THIS BIRTH.

o l y m p i a.

2011-








Monday, December 27, 2010

A WORD OF GLASS.

I find myself not speaking as much.
The moisture of my breath-
begins to leak through my crackled lips.

The bitter cold of a stranger living in my room-
stores my words away.

A thick cloud of mist comes to drape me in beautiful voices.
-
This lung wasn't enough for me.



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Some might call it the echoes' disease.




THE FEMALE ZOO


Friday, December 10, 2010

WATER GARDENS.

THE FEMALE ZOO

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

WATER GARDENS.


THE FEMALE ZOO


Monday, December 6, 2010

WATER GARDENS.

THE FEMALE ZOO

Wednesday, December 1, 2010