James A. Reeves
Midnight in London
We Tuned In to Watch Airplanes
Dark Trees
I never know how seriously to take anything anymore.
The Ides of February
I keep colliding with people in the streets and shops. I just can't pick up the rhythm here.
Night Flight to London
Slush and Stone
Morning Man
Nine Years Sober Today
I find so much peace in the electrified grids of cities.
January 27, 2022
“They make advertisements for soap. Why not for peace?”
