ALICE IN FLIGHT     Alice holds a looking glass up to me, sees violas, cellos & feral violins all made from feather & clay, & […]

I Want You to Imagine Me as magma in a cast mold of appendages and a head; I am always somewhere in between a truck engine […]

*     You said there are so many places we should explore, yet you never tried to sleep with me. Such a blessing as the […]

The Lightning on Bowie “I thought he would be cracked by lightning. Sort of an obvious-type thing, as he was sort of an electric boy” David […]