Mica Poked Himself in the Eye

An eyeball poked by oneself, when you’re seven. A scratched illumination of the universe of us. Line us up and when the cue ball strikes we scatter to the edges of stress, careen, and reel ourselves back in to center. An undulation of the four of us: Orlando whimpering and seeking a safe, quiet place [...]

Melt

Melt

Each time, I doubt the profundity of the experience. After all, I am walking on top of canvas, with a lot of other people, and know where it is all leading… But somehow, the length of the walking, the process of twisting and turning, folding and unfurling, leads me to some inner place, where tears [...]

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