Monthly Archives: May 2015
A writer I like has done some spoken word, and it reminded me how interesting/ different read vs heard can be. Changes the impact. So, I’m going to record a few of my pieces, for fun (and, because I’m feeling … Continue reading
This…. world. These monkeys, draped in cotton, fur, minerals and animal skin. This… sea of air. These swimmers, legs arching, clutching pouches, woven worm spit around their necks. Hustling. Dying. And I am aching to drown within them.