The Day After

Today the cats wander the house wishing for different weather they ask us to open the door now and then maybe thinking that one more time when we do somehow it will be better li​ttle do they know that it is the day after Christmas and it is the law that little or...

December 18, 1949

It’s December 18, 1949, and I’m held in a warm, beating, comforting, but decreasingly sized space. I’m fed through a tube in my belly, and I hear a high song of love. Just out the door awaits a world of actions, movements, words and decisions I will...

Naked White Men

Naked white men standing on the hill up until now dressed in rags, hidden in the crags and caves of this holy mountain Now crawled to the top clothes off patting each other on the back “See how we are dominant again, see how we rule, how we run the world...