Monthly Archives: March 2008

{private}

{escape}

{domestic}

it’s calm here sometimes. i like it sometimes.

{dunegrass}

{seabunker}

{wall of sound}

if only you could hear the sound it made. 

{typing}

there was snoring and the sound of typing drowned it out. that’s how you know you’re doing it right.

{machinedeath}

I USED TO CURL UP NEXT TO RUMBLING MACHINESWITH SPINNING DISCS AND CLANKING FANS BLAZINGA BOX FULL OF METAL AND PLASTICTHE UMBILICAL CORD TUNNELING THROUGH THE WALLSMY CONNECTION TO THE WORLDI LAY IN SOCKS AND A THREADBARE SHIRTMY BED IS A MATTRESS UNDER THE DESKPULSING ELECTRICITY LULLS ME TO SLEEPI USED TO THINK MACHINES WERE [...]

{giant heads}

sleeping on its side, snoring silently. the shell of a face. no head. and nose hairs.

{i found this old book}

i am invincible. worms!cannot stop me. gravity
 
draws the breath from my lungs.