• I want to walk with you in the downtown streets lined with cast iron bars and urban unwatered flowers. And you won’t be scared, no never. With me, we will repurpose your brain smothering anxieties into a trendy vintage bucket hat to protect your gorgeous mind. We will knit peace into the fabric of your…


  • Late day love story

    These sun rays are leaving later and later these days, so I count the bars dividing through the leaves. Sometimes my head feels so clear, and I pretend you are sitting across from me, sun in my face, dark brown amber irises blinded yet refusing to blink. I playfully laugh at your syntax, but I…