"You will fall in love with me. Then, just months later, you will fall out. I will pretend the entire time that I don’t know it’s coming."
"The hours between 12am and 6am
have a funny habit of making you feel
like you’re either on top of the world,
or under it."
Sometimes you fall asleep under the table
There is a body under the dining-room table. It breathes & tries to sleep. The carpet is hardly comfortable. Our minds are made long and whirling. The body is tired but not broken. Maybe torn. Maybe full of fallen leaves & burnt charcoal. It opens up to thirst & hunger. Alarm signals
say do the opposite but what if the world came up and said I love you?
I pulled the body from the floor and it turned into a man. I said Will you know me and his mouth said If I feel like it.
We are learning to surrender in thousands of little pieces.
A rabbit freezes & tells the snake I am alive. Bite me.
Do our answers leave a door open?
What will we find?
What should we build and how should we break it?
I am going to lose everything.
enough about sex positions has anyone discovered a reading position which doesn’t get uncomfortable after 5 minutes