Category Archives: unclaimed

the kindest face id ever seen. your bike there mine – here – and upp just like that the robot green. i carried on. you caught up, the wind was strong, we were gliding giving in, you needed tell. and … Continue reading →

it was an indian summer it was in ann arbor, michigan we served a bowl of rice for seventy cents if you wanted mushroom gravy it’d be eighty five thats all he said his neon yellow cap guided her neon … Continue reading →

i was reading that stones are perception, hues of consciousness. i was reading how to build a sweat lodge and how to let the wisdom of the owls be what guides you beyond the ego. the shift in the season … Continue reading →

what has this done these easy waves, alpha?