i am an early-stage investor in my creative work. i pay for my own materials, from laptop to pencils. i rent my studio, i set aside time. recently, i have had the opportunity to spend much more time tinkering and bringing projects to fruition. steadily moving forward without knowing exactly what the goal is. i… Continue reading value
epigraph
The story is not all mine, nor told by me alone. Indeed I am not sure whose story it is; you may judge better. But it is all one, and it at moments the facts seem to alter with an altered voice, why then you can choose the fact you like best; yet none of… Continue reading epigraph
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hint of night
there is a cold shine beyond my window. all that depends on the return of the sun. how could we not continue to revere it? a universal law, a constant. the leaves eat, exhale, fill our lungs with a translation of light. every broken-down region, glow, sound of snoring. trouble, towers falling. growing, charming, longing.… Continue reading hint of night
you, me, and the reason why things get curioser and curioser…
something that can include a better game. walk forward three steps, wait your turn, take care of level one: wash your face. smile. sit up straight. you are free to go. no one can give you more. file your nails. change your tampon. see the signs. overtake the other pieces on the board. dance longer… Continue reading you, me, and the reason why things get curioser and curioser…
<160 [PRAYER of no hiding]
there is something i must face:i will looki will stare hard.first one to smile wins.
another one
it happened in the desert. the desert is a good place. you can’t get away from yourself and you certainly can’t belong. life is wet and the desert is dry. a hot wind rose and swirled around me, the folds of my ears shaping the silence into a whistle. the sand, the isolated clumps of… Continue reading another one
isla margarita
the sea is in the air and the salt is in a clump. i pump the shaker with all the vigor i can muster, but the clumps release just seven grains onto my dish. i’ll have to make those crystals count.with my attention on the salty, i had let the conversation slip by, they have… Continue reading isla margarita
dinner downtown
how could we know whether they genuinely favored us, or if we were simply useful to them? we had dinner with them more frequently than with our friends; extraordinary japanese meals where no dish was repeated: yam gelatin, pork belly, matsutake mushrooms, mackerel sashimi, fresh homemade tofu. the drinks, on the other hand, were always… Continue reading dinner downtown
Before breakfast
Before breakfast, the coffee must be poured. Two scoops of roasted beans in the grinder, a banshee in the corner transcribes the screeching and spitting of the blades. The contents are mangled into a soft, fine powder. Cold milk would never do, in its refrigerated state it has the power to change the taste of… Continue reading Before breakfast