My Work

You made it to 70! Kind of… You’re still one of the most efficient health systems in the world, the jewel in our crown but all trophies atrophy and your eyes look tired and you’re

He seems to subsist solely on cigarettes, And gazes hazy eyed at the streets. His lost time takes its toll, And his face is like clasped hands Scooped from flesh. You know? He used to

Intro:(I want you to imagine that there’s this dense Forest and it must be a million miles deep and there’s monsters and goblins and wizards and shit. Every stick is like a long sword or

I remember you swimming- the water pooling and rolling off you. Somehow so full of focus, despite everything… Energy, empathy: inspiration until expiration incarnate. You were living for life itself, I was always terrified of