Beneath the skin we plunge into the abyss of oxygenated blisscoursing through veins inherited from the men andthe women who bled and begot their unknown.Beneath the soilwe find purple rootsripe with their lifeforce,boiled for royalty andpickled for peasants ~spoons and forks unite.Strike the stains of youth and historieshungered by force.Agitate the bygones of brothersand sisters … Continue reading beets and bleach
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No stock to stand on,the stores are all drained.Any joy of shopping pulverizedby the almighty, the omniscient: Web of Things.Its spider keeper never sleepsnever seen and ever watchingto feed your craving to consume and be consumed.
Bouncing By
The Beatles’ album Rubber Soul guides us through the peaks and trials of a relationship with love – not with a person but with love itself. What is love? How do you define it? How do you know when you feel it? Why do we convince ourselves love is there, or could be, or was? … Continue reading Bouncing By