You can now read my short story Collectables at Cease, Cows. xo


Previously: in my head A white noise riot lulled To a dull grey fuzz Makes me forget Slip-slide off the plateau This seasons technicolored emotions Available on repeat


Powder burns and lipstick Beneath my snub nose every breath Is a sepia toned¬†ending Cut short Life reflected in translucent narcotic puddles Straight no chaser.