artist. style.

Throughout the years I've been ranting words in the realm of FollowMeToNYC, Artist and Style have been two significant themes. When I tell people I'm a Writer, it depends on the circumstance as to what type of writing we talk about. From what's happening on Wall Street to whatever grit spilt from my pen that day. As a Writer, I'm always keen to talk about words and expression - what I'm working on or might have read. As an Artist, I've learned,...

i still fuck with you

some(x) (timez) when we walked these creatures and things kept. moving we swam in salt— water. and (8)ate in be(tween) verses. we did (k)not talk. a— bout; the most remarkable. period of time: getting t(o)wo(o)… MUCH. there. a/our/e functions how no one will ever. as we keep singing. i love saying no— thing.

pairing paroxysm

pairing paroxysm We can Pretend And act Like anyone Else. Ever. Matter(ed) When I am Rocking inside Tides of Not telling That I never Cared. To show This side Of a circle That rounds And comes back; Ties. Into (k)not(s) Which I Rope around My neck. Nodding As if every - Thing remains Fine.
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