Onibaba made me think of Aguirre with all the trudging peril and persistent terrain and a fitting end that just, is.
i love that i only know i can order more free covid tests when someone i follow on social media is like "heads up! go to the usps website today!" a robust public health infrastructure modelled on "McRib Is Back"
My phone fell on my face and it felt like a kiss
Me on the brink of a journey I may have resisted had I known more
My fridge has been exhibiting an intense death knell rattle post power outage fit for an Edgar Allen Poe tale of unrelenting anguish and persistent thudding dread but to the tune of a spasmodic concrete jungle hum reminiscent of a book cafe on the brink of becoming a Starbucks
Iām stricken with premature grief at the words which will surely be lost to the electronic ether. Poets gone silent in postmortem, the living left with no papers to rifle through.
The #InternetArchive has helped me find (more than) several pieces of mine I thought were gone for good. This will be a great addition to the site
