There Is No Time for Warby @reveriesinredThere is no time for war.Not in this century that scrapes the day to gristle-gray.Time is not neutral anymore.We […]
From the Horse’s Mouth
I never thought I’d see a presidentsermonizing from a phone—a burning bush of blue light,gospel gnashed into tweets.They call it Truth,but it scrolls like static—an […]
Middle State
MIDDLE STATE a ritual-poem pieced from corrupted transmissions, recovered from the decay of cultural memory. you are not the first to read this. you might […]
How the Sun Rises
Some move through the worldwith an openness that unsettles others.Real vulnerability is rarely metwith neutrality—it is either admired or dismissed,seen as strength or failure. But […]