I'm a violin. I don't even know what to say or how to tell you what I see. I'm going to get lost in time. I'm going to get lost within my eyes. I'm going to get lost within the sounds of life and the static in my ears , and in front of the lined walls-brown-paneling… Continue reading A time delay
Day: November 4, 2012
Still working and losing everything. (with short section, click to enlarge if you want to read)
I'm almost done with a project I've been working on since the beginning of summer. I hate writing, I really do, but at almost thirty two I don't think you can change what you are, I wouldn't even know where to start, and this Book that will be the most honest artistic attempt I've ever… Continue reading Still working and losing everything. (with short section, click to enlarge if you want to read)
Adventures In American Writing 