Thursday, August 12, 2010

feels as though my soul is trying to speak with my mind,
and sweat is my new skin.
I listen to it all, and my heart swells.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

I wet my hair to feel clean
rinse the bowl
walk back
tip to the sides
need to move the seedlings
lay down
write a song
fold the sheet beneath my knees
lick my lips
dry skin
wet skin

Friday, February 26, 2010

Sunday, February 21, 2010

self, shot for me by shane.

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Monday, January 25, 2010

a l l i s s o o n l i v e d i n n a b l u e h o u s e o n t h e s h o r e

Saturday, January 16, 2010