Bareable Beauty

I sit on the patio and smoke another bowl whilst drying my long damp hair I notice the first lines of white amid the waves of honey and caramel. Every few minutes bird chitter and chatter is burst by buzz and roar of jets and turboprops approaching the end of the...

Rhythmic Waves

No matter the travails of daily life, Life seems defined by the simplest act: Breathing—from first breath to last. The beating of your heart. The moments when you are caught breathless at the sight of beauty. The soft sighs as you snuggle your lover. The shock of your...

Time Passes

as time passes and days come and go reasons for survival lose their importance and I really don’t see why in the cosmos would I bother to work or use money and then I think why do I live such a complicated life? why not give up the comforts of living and end my...
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