January 2011
6 posts
in the little mossy intervals between stony life-type revelations, i try to make room for simplification. i enjoy the brutally simple. stepping away from details allows you focus on the value of things, because losing that is probably the biggest cruelty you can inflict on yourself.
i want to ride out into lor halus and get lost under a symphony of stars. i want to throw my head back and laugh at...
i woke up this morning, and before the nightmares could evaporate off my pillow, i looked at the dried blood on my skin and wondered: how can i ever trust again the hands that caused such harm?
overdue: shots from my birthday ride in december,...
we got to penang all happyhoo.
i had a terrible dream in which someone close microwaved a plastic bag full of pregnant guppies, and then popped the babies out of their swollen, steamed stomachs.
it unsettled me the whole day.