Wait! Don’t Go
no one can see us
Images
judging the void
white horse landlord smashed bottles, he, silent in the corner, denim smoked nerves waited his turn for life on mars
morning moon
found the beach of my childhood in a bowl at a junkshop
spent some time in the garden making dead frangipani leaf angels
voices in artificial light #13
Voices In Artificial Light #8
regret
the pylon that thought it was a tree
urban f 