i've stopped asking my daydreams to produce miracles.
i'd just like the slowly draining quality of my accountability to edge itself against the side of a cliff.
and let the wind push its final good-bye.
i'd like to stop having sex with guilt. it feels like watching a virgin fold her underwear before getting into bed. sweet and painful.
i'd like to be ( Read more... )

i know so cause i saw it out the window
it's seven p.m.
my heart races for balance. a metronome.
so i guess we live in a beautiful world

i notice there is a dog at my heels everywhere i go. 
i sense he is worried about me.
i agree with him, thus enjoy his attention - at times, require it.

my panic wakes me up round six.
usually panic follows a dream ( Read more... )

Ky and our film made it into the Chicago Reader... YAY!!!

please read the article:

http://www.chicagoreader.com/features/stories/ourtown/071011/kydickens/

pass it along. promote love. done.

yours,
..ts

ps: the film has a myspace, too!

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