There is no greater meaning in life, other than learning from it until the day we leave the world of the living.
at the hite of my car rear, i had a drinking match with jameson on top of mount gay.
Tread the line that leads to a light so fine you’ll unwrap your soul & see that you are as mighty as a dying bee.
Breathing in Dread Exhaling Void Furrowed Brows Squinted eyes Searching Freedom
A wall clock running on its own time, never late, always early.
She was a giant hand with a face for a palm who walked the streets of Manila naked. Bold and confident she marched through sidewalks with her middle finger up like a mohawk. Pedestrians left speechless; jaws dropped on dirty, grimy concrete glued together by forgotten bubble gums. She was a singular force, distinct from…
He is not a pea in a pod. He aspires to be more than that. He is a child who loves to run wild and free, not caring about a thing or two. But he has an urge to release. Not anger. Not pain. Not happiness, but rain. Golden showers sprinkling in a pond of…
Today is a special day. Two months ago, my feet, sheltered in my Adidas Superstar, stepped on the tarmac of LAX by way of Manila, Philippines. I left my tita’s house in the suburbs of LA a week after getting into a fight with her son because I hung out with a trans woman, and…
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