March 2018 – Regular Movement

motion in music

you listen in tuned and attuned the radio of self the turning wave the rolling stone i was a blue note i was a known

Sometimes when you write, when you look at what you have written, and when you see how people respond, you are happy. Sometimes you look

the pitch black send the pitch back the balled up paper pitched the road to hell paved with pitch you’re a shook fist you’re a

Writing and the purpose are not the easiest things to resolve sometimes. Do you write because you love to write, or do you write to

A golem of sorts fashioned from iron to go fight nixies and pixies and fairies that had been twisting in through the gateway left open

kids setting a good example i filled your silence with my tears it seemed the most adequate answer but it is not the action needed

Thinly sliced nondescript vat meat sandwiched between artisanal bread. The thing sat across from him did not like his odour – it kept wrinkling its

I had a pause in editing that will recommence tomorrow. Obviously you swing between one aspect of your art and the other – you write

backtrack like a packrat in a black hat with a white hat soul with a quite phat goal we roll it like a prison cigarette

Sometimes writing is as effortless as breathing, and when you can take a book from the point of conception, through the writing of the content,