An Annotation of A Playlist…more specifically, a breakup and “I need you to let yourself live again” playlist…Feb 14Feb 14
poem | I know, I don’t knowI know the touch of her flannel, I know the tenderness she shows. I know her big book full of notes, but I don’t think I know what she…Mar 29, 2022Mar 29, 2022
Published indawn, day, duskDusk: clipped nailsIn clipping my nails I find the ultimate symbolism for the savage animal in me.Nov 2, 2021Nov 2, 2021
