wishful

I will ride through the burning streets of this town, in a chariot made of your bones, drawn by your … More

X2

There’s a hole in the wall through which you can watch the world fall apart. Shhh. Everything will be alright … More

unformed 20.10

hiding, to return later. Maybe. So many years walking this hopeless carpet, watching the grey candyfloss wombs grow heavier, flecked … More