the earth is our grandmother and that technology has become our mother and that they both hate each other.
Sometimes we meet a character and we fall so hopelessly in love with him or her that we want to be that character, no matter how tough they have it, no matter how they might mess things up.
I would close my eyes and dream of something strong, dream of horses exploding, rising into the air, their hearts beating survive, survive, survive.
It’s not whether you win or lose, it’s about how you play the game.
But despite the fact that Reardan is a tiny town, people can still be strangers to each other.
one ponders. And when one ponders, one creates theories-hypotheses, to explain the world.
How does one survive these revelations? One just lives.
After years of sleeping together, I still love to stay up late
after you’ve passed into sleep
so I can hear you say things
you would never repeat
It’s like loving two people, each
distinct and beautiful, as night from day
as you from me, all of us together forming
a continuous grace.
There’s always time to change your life.
my nose bled like a firework