“I had visions of long algae strands licking my ankles and sucking me down”

…children share lingering fears and witnessed tragedies.

Lunar eclipse of the heart.

Sure, but a MOVING picture is worth a thousand MOVING words…

..making free art in public space about people and for people.

“That little guy, that shade. Couldn’t see anything else.”

“that fragile sense of universe that makes reading the poems feel like an event”

“A poem could be written about a new mass shooting every week”

Bits of broken childhood.

Cannabis is on par with any other master plant spirit medicine…

…intertwining analogue photography with digital techniques.

40-year-old teenage boyfriend.

A queerbo somewhere earned their wings.

“put a cicada in your ear, and you could die from it”

Nobody can have your psychedelic experience for you…

“Fiction is the lie that tells the truth truer”

Something inside me has to click…

Using time travel, neighbor teaches himself to kiss.

“the Republican Party killed Maddy Beard”

“When I went to sleep I am certain that I was not naked”