season of season
season of season birds singing outside a flower-sill window. there are haunts; sleeping scratches. places we visit in disappearance. to grow. like (the picture of a smile) extending unfamiliar in the shape of...
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one thousand comments
Dear Blog Tribe In a debatably snobbish manner, I’ve grown to be somewhat of a cult elitist. As our relationship has blossomed nearly three years strong, I find myself daydreaming about fond memories...
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again (with yes)
again (with yes) chanting mantras call back (with head nods) twirling. down. fifth avenue; (on a daffodil flower box) daisies in my hair. doors held. open empty pocket (reverie) central park strolling. unpublished...
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Permanent. Set.
Permanent. Set. Two(o) Suddenly, How happy we are You could have possibly Joined Us. With. You’re. Passed Tense to tame An answer (less) Question. Do you know How many strings Chords of my...
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ballad of being. pulse.
ballad of being i found ways to roll over re-stitch. start. an appearance to consider purpose (he sings) melodies. recollecting. gather. my punctuation the way you finish a song to who i love....
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slowly feel
Dear blog family Well… it seems that my last goodbye was not a goodbye after all. You know, after a year of getting my ass kicked… I forgot a lot of things. Forgot...
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match two
match two Wrapped within Costume flips. Daily Tricks to imagine What we might… Do with… … a peace. If I make my - Self. Control. Tongue bite nights In the back Of my...
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Photography by Tim.
The first two pictures are from Danbury, CT. The rest are New York. Thanks to Gretchen for the instagram photos!
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