listen, i’m not sure what i mean so i’m not certain what i want. it’s all up in the air now. it hovers, watching over me like a bird. a big bird. a bird of prey. i am its prey. talons reach for me and i am alone. the talons are the night. in the […]
Tag: birds
kicking and screaming quietly to myself
i’ve become one of those people who’s moved all over the place in their adult life. midwest, west coast, east coast, back to the west coast, the southwest, back east, return to the midwest and, now, east again. i’m good at getting a vision in my head and going forward with a plan. i’m good […]
