let's get this show on the road.
remember the real promise?       
put yourself on the stage.
react but don't imitate?
you want sympathy.
the results are in?
don't go quietly.
let's tape it?
for sure.
agree?

Unguarded and unkept.. this flowing mane has reached nape..flogging petty thieves scrounging for nine pence...otherwise rally without defence..

My last work ended up in the hands of harsh critics who sought to bring my name down in order to brings theirs up. i had written the piece in five weeks, a period of time from which i had never expected any prolific output. my hands were already shaking uncontrollably ( ...read on? )

I've missed you. Thoughts of you fill my endless gaze enveloping me with a welcome warmth. I chase a hope, to shorten a distance-- to find you. Feel my chest; each breath draws into me an intoxicating vapor... my throat throbs in rhythmic unison with a quickening pulse. The very thought of your nearness puts me in a state of primality. I smell ( Read more... )

Thought for the now hour, perhaps ( Read more... )