steppin on the sun

there were three birds who kept passing a seed around from mouth to mouth
the seed filled their beaks so it was like they had to pop it back and forth

they were abandoned

sky vibes
absorption

big bird is growin up

(baby picture//submitted to ia state fair)

staying calm
feels like
floating

birds as my wings
i infiltrate their flight with my thoughts

sitting outside the laundramat
blowing at the bugs in the air
watching them dance in the energy of my breath
the spazdic flourescent light flashing their vertebrae

the bugs on the ground mustve been jealous

this is me in a different bodysuit/different lifetime
our meeting was brief and intense

the listening projekt

i bought a typewriter to write it out :) im hoping to have a rough manuscript put together by the end of summer




[novel in progress]
the story of sound, someone who feels the frequencies of everything. colors sing, water whispers, thoughts whine.

morning

dreams still wet with dew

fragile paradises

a butterfly just dove around me
like a plane between skyscrapers