Sunday, October 31, 2010

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

I could smell my yellow-gray carpets everywhere, only walking into rooms by backing out of other rooms, the hanging senses sticking to the back of my throat making me

Thirsty, fishing in a slow river until I turn into one.

And then ten hands hanging a picture we all like.

Saturday, May 22, 2010

Tuesday, May 18, 2010


MOM WITH A BROKEN CHAIR.

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Saturday, April 10, 2010

Thursday, April 8, 2010

I rarely swim far from the edge, now that I know what's down there.

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Monday, February 22, 2010

Ever since the big fight I've been thinking about going to the chiropractor, but I feel like that's a slippery slope.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010