“You can only see the flowers, if you’ve died already.” – I’m standing in a small neighbourhood in the suburbs […]
Daily Dispatch 17: Spring.
Winter came, and sang for us, a bittersweet, lullaby. – This is part of the project Daily Dispatch. I hope […]
Daily Dispatch 15: Diamond Swings.
I see people, on diamond swings, swinging and letting go, of earthly things. On these diamond chains, beneath the starlit […]
Daily Dispatch 14: Unravel.
I will begin to sell all my skin, to sell all my skin and, wake up the beast, that’s sleeping […]
Daily Dispatch 13: Find Your Way.
May you find, something good, something bad, something happy, or something sad. Whatever it is, that you desire, I sincerely […]
Daily Dispatch 12: Ready, Set, Go!
What do you do, when you’ve lost one shoe along the way? What do you do, when you’ve only got […]
Daily Dispatch 11: Constant Craving.
My heart’s on fire, It burns with love, And much desire. It burnt a hole, Into my chest, It’s still […]
Daily Dispatch 9: The Painter.
I take a brush, and paint, in the red ink, of your blood the shadow, of your face. I get […]
Daily Dispatch 8: Sometimes.
Sometimes, I feel like an evil, Succubus, Who sucks all, What’s good, Out of life, And then, Writes it down, […]
Daily Dispatch 7: Showersong.
Love me or hate me, when I sing this song, Love me or hate me, if I’m singing it wrong. […]
Daily Dispatch 6: Gold digger.
F all Gold diggers, their drawing hands, and their stunning tassel tease dance, this woman lurks in the gossip […]
Daily Dispatch 5: Gold.
I want gold, or nothing at all. That’s why, I’ve allowed your love, to take a toll, on my heart. […]