pretendtwin

rauschenberg to your johns.
keep coming back to the truth of that.
it's more and more everyday.

perche voi?

They all die with their eyes open. Sometimes they shudder as their breathing ceases. Their muscles tense and then go slack, and quickly they are no more. Terminus.

a list of things to make:

- silk shirtdress
- linen sundress
- linen flounce skirt
- redbean cookies
- topographic map bags
- lung cancer cake

ache

i want to read all of your letters.
i want to read everything you've ever sent to me, every word.
i can't.
you say that light feels like things radiating from the chest, and dark like things crushing it in. everything radiates from my chest. great auroras bursting forth.
i don't know where to begin.

crepuscular

last night i saw bats.

this is going to be a wonderful summer.

kinski cat

bicycle

my body is a patchwork of bruises and scrapes in various stages of healing, and i am thrilled to be made of meat.