Category Archives: Stuff

Poem #1

Sometimes my head feels soooo empty
Sometimes my brain is like concrete

Life on the waiting tracks
Longing to get on a path

Any path is fine
That is seamed with words of beauty,
resting my head on his neck
and something in my belly.


Things That Look Like Faces

This little fella is really surprised about being photographed – but would like to say “Hi y’all” nonetheless.