For ages, I ran from evil. Eyes averted, cheek turned, buttocks and fists clenched tight. And when it stopped chasing me, I started chasing it, hunting down its disguises, daring to dethrone its devilish dominion. But this morning, slithering through…
Here you are, the other, myself. In the terrifying rupture of seamless silk, so finely woven, it feels…
How we long to believe we’re protected. Quietly exaggerating this, and blinding that, striving to get a sense…
Stranger, can you feel me in this night of unbecoming? My stranger, myself? Strangeness, you’re an exotic perfume,…
In confusion kernelled in a mask of control, we wore this subtle flesh, that grew tired, heavy and…