In the armpit of america, I started to understand modernism and the financial crisis.

[thespottedmind]

If he told her he had not created disobedience
he lied.

Now the cyclone spirals above my house.
I vow not to go to heaven
if that's the only ladder.

(not mine but I can't be bother to look up the amazing author because i am in tom's river new jersey and thus entitled to be lazy)
___________

What I want is
a house filled with flowers
no matter the season.

___________

I am vaguely obsessed with Butoh now.