Hark, dumbass, the error is not to fall but to fall from no height. Don't fall off a curb, fall off a cliff.

Hark, dumbass, the error is not to fall but to fall from no height. Don't fall off a curb, fall off a cliff.

I was satisfied with haiku until I met you, but now I want a Russian novel, a 50-page description of you sleeping.

You start with a darkness to move through but sometimes the darkness moves through you.

Go down any road far enough and you'll come to a slaughterhouse, but keep going and you'll reach the sea.

I don't believe in writer's block, writing well is very easy; it's writing horribly, the horrible work necessary to do to get to writing well, that is so difficult one may just not be willing to do it.

Here is a semi-transparent pebble I picked up on the way to my EKG. Probably worthless but it is my heart so take it.