Trenches
We mark graves not with blood, but with the semen of our sterile dreams. We are ashamed. They say often that we finish were we started, but no one knows … Continue reading
Vintage Veins
Do we not see the vainness with which we add filters to our cigarettes? With cleverness try to veil all that can cut the ropes of life. We mind not … Continue reading
Static Drum Beat
trust me im not suicidal its my knife that wants me dead rose petals litter the pool where monsters want to be fed bacteria lines the esophagus so we are … Continue reading
Edifice
Be forewarned, there’s no prefatory preface for what comes next. Please do not mistake the Night as the culprit, the criminal that hardens with continued contact. No no. It is … Continue reading
Medicine
Come dear. Lets copulate statues with shadows, so we can sell fearful people insurance. We will sell them on the various versions of virulent viruses and their vaguely valued vessels. … Continue reading
Medicine
Come dear. Lets copulate statues with shadows, so we can sell fearful people insurance. We will sell them on the various versions of virulent viruses and their vaguely valued vessels. … Continue reading
Vague the Vessel
The gleam grew more prominent every moment it evaded self encapsulation. It’s nature was slippery and our answer was to increase the friction, essentially to change the dynamic. Was it … Continue reading