I sit in an empty room, there I am facing the attraction of all my attention. This accordion player before me sits with her eyes closed. I examine the..
I don't write for any one person in particular most of the time, and for the time being it has seemed to satiate me. I once used to spend much of my t..
Your morning scowl is beautiful despite what I may have thought in the moment of seeing you. Your glance forces mine away. I'm weary of you yet curiou..