Olympia October In Puyallup in April It’s all senseless We’re both passengers In a seasonal vehicle Each sidewalk step Kicks up loose pieces Of eroded concrete gravel Skittering down sparsely Crowded stalking streets Oly is fearless except When she’s not Vulnerability is a constant Olympia might be corroding But she’s also consumed By things exhumedContinue reading “Sinnesloschen”
Tag Archives: October
Oly October
Just like the city, she’s different. Not off, like the way you feel walking down certain streets downtown in the capitol city, but different. A new flavor of a coffee from Burial Grounds. A book you never saw before, In Bower’s library. Indeed, a store or spot that you never really had visited yet, evenContinue reading “Oly October”
Lush October
Concrete Pumpkin 2
Too Spooky – Journal 10/13/17
Hey, it’s Friday the 13th in October 2017! Let’s do something cool about it! Nope. Let’s be sick instead and read about urban legends, why don’t we. I suppose we could talk about horror! That’s always fun, to look at intention behind some art and see what it means. Let’s go over two different kinds ofContinue reading “Too Spooky – Journal 10/13/17”
Overwritten – Journal 7/26/17
Going out tonight, and I hope I’ll be able to pull some pictures of cityscapes to balance out all this nature that’s been going on here in Radio Reality City. I’ve been concerned for a long time that natural stuff influences me quite heavily, and lately I’ve been looking at why that is. Back inContinue reading “Overwritten – Journal 7/26/17”
die Bionic herfs
This is an essay I’ve had gelling around in my head for a while. I consider this to be my soft opening to NANOWRIMO, because I’m sure as hell not going to get 2,000 words a day at this rate. This was written with references to Afrikaans in mind. And there’s a lot of portmanteausContinue reading “die Bionic herfs”
October
October It’s falling It’s Falling I remember now October I remember you I swear I could have turned around And seen you yesterday But no I remember you And that’s all I can do I remember your brisk face And the breeze you blew Everything was Falling Free falling Then, anyways It isn’t anymore ButContinue reading “October”