Luma Sunset

I keep closing my eyes, and I keep them closed. I lie awake under lids of flesh. Lay my head down to sleep, My eyes’ mind is tired, and my maid still needs… Continue reading

The Fourth Gospel

  I pace round and round. I circle around your bed. You’re bones linger in my memory and taunt the suppressions within my head. I told you to leave me be, and let… Continue reading

But it is one way to live

  DAOISM IN CHINA: ZHANG LU AND THE EIGHT IMMORTALS 张璐   Following the Chinese Warring States Period, circa 475- 221 B.C., feelings of political upheaval, social discontentment, and general unrest began to… Continue reading

Auspicious Beginnings

Ganesha, babe, my sweet, Ganesh, babe! Read on:::for mur knowledgey:

For the Benefit of H & K

For the benefit of Mr. KiteThere will be a show tonight on trampolineThe Hendersons will all be thereLate of Pablo Fanques’ fair, what a scene Over men and horses hoops and gartersLastly through… Continue reading

I ate my own eyeballs for breakfast

TODAY is the LAST day to answer my survey on The Sociology of Staring: It is quick and rather interesting, if I do say so myself. I appreciate it oodles and oodles


Human emotions are not clean cut, and his awareness of distance has become obstruct——- but what is desire in a world full of the compulsion to approach? On the grounds of reciprocating, he is… Continue reading

A Series of Self: Kendra, pt. II

I’m just a girl and  my intentions were good I begged and I pleaded but I was not to be stood under I went to my own little tunnel where I climbed and… Continue reading

Wheezing for Weezy

What’s going on there, sweet emptiness of mine? Did you get lost upon your wandering, or did you just get stuck in your mind? forever, one deep, but always, cups twice, sprite and… Continue reading

Frances Elena Farmer. Want me to spell it?

“–no one ever came to me and said you’re a fool there isn’t such a thing as God somebody’s just been stuffing you it wasn’t murder i think god just died of old… Continue reading