Playing Time
The films tell little stories about the things we all remember by cannot do right now
Rewrite until you get it right, or not?
It’s the revision that is getting to me. It’s like I am asked to revise my own life over and over again while rewriting. I am asked each day to pick apart my life and make sense of it. “A memoir is a hard thing to write” A memoir is a hard thing to write. …
I am tired of the f#*king rabbit holes
At the beginning of 2019 I started learning how to create a WordPress website. I had dabbled a little with website design in the past but never got
Memorial to the stolen People
Glass jars, each filled with a different color of dirt. hallowed ground, the dirt of the killing places beige, black, brown, grey and red dirt. I stand. and …I am not able to say anything. I imagine their ancestral home lands, the soils of fertile rich other places, of coffee, of cinnamon, of nutmeg, of …
Sonny
Sonny started singing while he shuck the martiniI realized right then and there I wanted mine stirred.They all had red jackets like those carnival monkeys playing the snare drums,banging out cocktails for tips.100 years and nothing much has changed I guess.Flirting bartenders interrupting my intimate conversations about love and death.Go away, I was just getting …
Stalled Dreams
Stuffing toilet paper in my ears doesn’t work all the time. Sometimes the music is just too loud. Johnny is an asshole and sucks cock. It says it right there. A knife to the door of the stall does the trick. The poetic musings of a spurned girl etched in block letters. How long must …