
the frenchman
at some point tonight, i became particularly convinced that you died for a brief moment when inhaling that cigarette.

whore’s respite
i’ve loved many men in brief moments. but i’ve never cared much for their lasting presence.

I Do Not Own Arc'Teryx, But I Have Known Africa
I have since come to learn that when Snow People are in the snow, and on the snow, they pierce their skis…

words in lieu of sofia richie’s wedding
many a feet have passed through these forbidden lands. soles left charred and blackened…
My Mother Traverses the Rocks and the White Lotus’
Now blind, we push forth the encroached path demanding to a patch of sand to make room for our bruised toes, just one more time…