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November 15, 2019

I have to be careful not to let my love overspill and drown all the trees in our garden with thick red blood stains

I have to be careful not to let the spirits in our blood overtake our soul, turn our intestines inside out

I have to be careful not to let the monsters ove...

November 1, 2019

I couldn't write

because I knew

               I couldn't hide

my weakness and my fear

of what?

I asked myself 

                       until

the weight went of my chest

in order to 

...

April 26, 2019

watching a video of an octopus slapping a fish

I was awkwardly reminded of

how it feels

when you wake up in the morning

with good intend in mind

you peel the blanket off your skin

and you lift yourself up

you get ready to

walk down the street

whistling

you think to yourself that...

February 19, 2019





 

to approach you

I become

invisible

February 19, 2019

The sky hasn't opened up in days.

Is it going to rain drops of self doubt today?

The weather report predicts: 

                                                 a light at the end of the tunnel!...

January 17, 2019

She

only closes her eyes

‘for a minute’

our bodies

twitching in the moonlight

“dancing in the moonlight

everybody here is out of sight

They don't bark and they don't bite

They keep things loose they keep it tight

Everybody's dancin' in the moonlight”

Tic-toc

Tic-toc

Tic-toc

Electro...

January 8, 2019

When I think about vulnerability, I think about putting down the weapons and taking a step back.

I think about the dissolution of a hierarchy through an act of surrender.

flying the white flag-

allowing the Other to enter.

But: doesn’t that revolve around power? Aren’t I g...

October 27, 2018

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October 26, 2018

What I mean by love is 

not the hedonistic pleasure of loving someone

the love that i mean is not something one can give.

It is not something one can possess in the first place.

The love that I mean is there. 


It is always here, too.

It cannot be produced

for in its attemp...

September 19, 2018

nose pickings, chair grindings, teeth brushings, checkings of various electronical devices, openings and closings, of doors and fridges,the unpackings of grocery bags, the changings of clothes, the "hi, how is it going"'s, the waiting lines, the walkings and talkings,...

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