Salty Nights

The light dances across the floor–abstractly in ways more various than the thoughts crossing my mind. Constantly changing, morphing, colliding into the next. Where does it end? The sporadic continuum of an endless thought. a thoughtless mistakes, carefully made.  My hands work their way  into the fabric we once slept under my knees sink into … More Salty Nights

The Sunset of Time

What is it that makes you tick and what is it that makes me talk? We work so well together– a balance of time slipper away and hours unwatched. We contemplate our past and our future, hoping for a time unmeasured– a gap in space where nothing matter. The sun glides across the sky, reminding … More The Sunset of Time