When I was born, I took one quick look at you and thought, here we go......

Who does my body belong to?I should think it belongs to meUnlike my eccentric loverwho wants......

I let them be, as remindersof your futility, how you often hurlthings at the sharp angles......

silent waters —holding the achebeneath blood moon —fury of high tidesin his eyes torn apartpiece by......

These people who spin tales far and wide,These people who never ever pick a side,These people......

dark, cold, and damp she sits curled in her precious cave...

After a Shoot at Heckscher Park While cleaning his lens my friend was forced...

“Angry rants won’t address the problem”. For most parts this is what I have maintained on......

After a Shoot at Heckscher ParkWhile cleaning his lensmy friend was forcedfrom his car & searched—one......

A scream never ends. It triesto be kind, but our hatred keepscoming between us. The night......