Monthly Archives: July 2018

The way they’re treating you? The way you’re feeling? Remember it. Let it sink in. Keep this in mind and in gut and all the way through your entire system. When they chameleon change on you – whether next week … Continue reading →

Keep in mind as you walk down the many roads a man, woman, trans or child must walk… Through all the years and adventures and tears and harmonies and dissonance and distractions that build and break the walls of your … Continue reading →

What you have to remember is that it’s different now: the playbook’s revised the standards have changed and everything you took for granted is currently up in the air. The comforting storylines that took us this far no longer need … Continue reading →

It always starts with a dumb thing: the wrong words, some evil phrase escaping twisted lips effortlessly, elegantly, natural as can be. It always begins with cruelty in the primary position and accidental destruction following doing more damage almost unintentionally. … Continue reading →

When you called at that ridiculous hour blasting me out of a sound sleep I thought surely this is an accident. Your phone must have taken on a life of its own. We had not spoken for what felt like … Continue reading →

Dear powers that be: do this thing, while there’s time before the ethnicities race towards extinction and the trade wars destroy all currency and antifa starts thrashing every nouveau nazi within an inch of their virginal life. While the water … Continue reading →

Say you’re going up the mountain and you’re just about up at the top which is a good thing because you’ve been climbing for what feels like forty years and forty nights and it’ll be great to reach the top … Continue reading →

Easthampton calls. She misses you and wonders what you’ve been up to. Easthampton hopes that everything is going just swell. She has been looking through the old books and recollecting. Do you remember the last parking spot in that scenic … Continue reading →

(approval pending) This is a poem that IJohn S Hall famous art poet and King Missile rock band leader did not write but rather Jon Berger did because he is a great poet and is really handsome and I think … Continue reading →

You’re a real piece of work, y’know that? A series of structures. You’re a collection of public works made in tandem offering evidence of some kind of intelligent design a purpose a plan some sort of sublime intent to The … Continue reading →