Miasma

Bad air hangs over Olympia. Be it from the lake, the waterfront, the alleys, uptown, or on the hill where law claims capitol. There lives a wraith somewhere. It manifests to infect newbloods with its promise of risk, how it renders silent the cacophonous mist that is each participant in the mysticism and illusion ofContinue reading “Miasma”

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Visage

Behind the lenses Are eyes that are patient They observe and have The nerve for waiting To see what might be Made of the blank slate Reflective glasses Mirroring the observed Back to themselves As they wonder what thoughts Lie behind the opaque mask What ideas lurk And what poison Must perk A mask toContinue reading “Visage”

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Dishonored Mask Build

When I was a senior in high school (around October of 2014) I was assigned a task by my design teacher Joe Loring to make a mask. This was meant to be in the spirit of Halloween and all that jazz. He went through the rigamarolls of showing people how to do paper-mache and demonstratingContinue reading “Dishonored Mask Build”

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Gas Mask

Gas Mask Kwooor haah Scent of rubber Kwooor haah A lens of pair Kwooor haah Breathing heavy Kwooor haah Dust of war Kwooor haah Lungs are weak Kwooor haah Sweat is dank Kwooor haah Filter venting Kwooor haah Exhaustion drank Kwooor haah Can’t get enough Kwooor haah Collapsed lungs Kwooor haah Air to breathe KwooorContinue reading “Gas Mask”

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