bleached in disillusion

the avalanche is not one to plant its feet with steady rhythm. architecture isn’t ready until it acts dismissive. bombs may be as organic as a thicket. i’m neither a picnic spread nor your calisthenics. i’ve never considered space important enough to chase. i assumed our formulaic archetypes could sway. how is there a templateContinue reading “bleached in disillusion”

stasis of limbo

one of the best benefits of traveling, in my unreputable opinion, is the release of responsibilities. whether it’s disconnection on a plane or warranted attention on the road, there’s a unique opportunity for peace. what if our world leaders had to travel together? i believe they’d come to understand one another in an intimate, empatheticContinue reading “stasis of limbo”