he sat on the roof, literally kicking off the moss. he only
did it cause he wanted to recreate the song. while he was up there
he noticed the stars and stared. i wonder if this was elton’s
favorite part of being on top of a house too… yeah. as he climbed
down he slipped a little clinging on. damn it elton.
The little girl didn’t know what she was doing, just that she wanted to make her mother proud, her father proud… all her friends proud. She thought this is what it was meant to be beautiful, but someday she’d […]
Walking down the aisles carefully as to not disturb the others. I glance over the years of history, the years of theirstories, the years of art that’s been look at, not looking as myself, but as humanity, what has […]
Small little creatures, walking on the picnic sheet. We are but ants on the sheet we established. Patches of city, of field, of crop. Patches we crawl along, who is bigger watching us with a magnifying glass in hand?
Being there, in the heat, in the muck, the mud, the sweat, the general grossness of everyones bodies being thrown against each other was worth it. Because we were all happy, we were all here for one thing, the […]