raining at christmas in new york
we aren't ever making it to new york, you know that right the rain the water the time is over scorched earth is all around us summer texas heat is…
a cathedral of love for a woman arriving in the dead of winter
sending poems and songs into the night sky and holding my breath reversing the positive spin of the planet back toward the dark in hate and vile pursuit of money…
Go Fast, Break Things, Repeat
I get there easily. I am demanding, but once I have found my YES, I am also ferociously loyal. And I get frustrated by fear or doubt.