there's a group of friends who go out chasing sunshine with drinks and yesterday I had no shadow. a notebook while I teach clutch, stick, grind. black mold on the elephant tub. teaching dolphins how to sign. i mean we are dying. sipping tea. I'll be you for Halloween and end up in the bathroom. … Continue reading …
Author: Meg Prichard
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don't know the difference. i have to fight and this is a sorry song, off-beat bird heart talking to herself in the mirror, but really me and my reflection are walking into it crashing into it, telling ourselves there are other ways to spend a day i will write you love letters and not send … Continue reading each
new collaboration with Cat
provenance for Cat Averill I take you out tea cup, slip up but clean have one on me, harvest girl like again we’re holed up in the old couple squirrels gone new home shouldn’t be putting things back like here, this doll. celebrate farewells waiting for good things to come. it was an accident I … Continue reading new collaboration with Cat
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last night claire called from dad's phone to say you're gone and i cried half as hard as i wanted to, for fear my love would unravel in a room that could not hold it. i don't want to hold this in, but still i'm stunted. I'm reserved and holding back something. maybe it won't … Continue reading prichard
