Was Wild

[soundcloud url=”https://api.soundcloud.com/tracks/172923532″ params=”color=757575&auto_play=false&hide_related=false&show_comments=true&show_user=true&show_reposts=false” width=”100%” height=”166″ iframe=”true” /] Two men met at a café in Paris. Both put their phones down on the table. Ryan first. Both had received emails within…

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Dream

I dreamed my home was full. Mom and dad were in the kitchen singing along to the radio and burning the toast again. I made my way downstairs and watched them peacefully. He took her hand and spun her until she playfully fought him off with the threat of coffee down his shirt. My sister ran to me…

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We are the Theodicy

  *If you would like to accompany this piece with music, scroll to the bottom and press play on the Soundcloud player.  Suffering is the consequence of motion. What do…

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A Real Work of Art

I envy art. I mean, like the real, intoxicating art. There she stands naked and unrestrained. The model of both righteousness and dark corruption. She is honest and self-assured. She…

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Stay Afloat

  And When I speak of me, I mean you. You and I aren’t all that different. What I want to speak of is the warmth found in the coldest places. Shout…

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