October 29, 2009
photo: Tristan Brand, wolves: Johnny Forever
from the bowels
October 20, 2009
he sat whispering to the angels on either side of him. spritely. the almighty. it was difficult to follow his command. commandments. he was quite small. minded. he whispered to the angels. probably about how bad we were. how much we disgusted him. the angels nodded, took us in sidelong. we sat there, endured it. and began to believe about ourselves all of the things we imagined those whispers to contain.
October 16, 2009
October 5, 2009
warming my heart on some cold Nowa Huta afternoon, these boys came into my life through the vortex. hay ablaze inside my grandmother’s closet.