The Ides of February
I keep colliding with people in the streets and shops. I just can't pick up the rhythm here.
James A. Reeves
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?”
Middle Path
Midwinter Inventory
While explaining myself to the grumpy clerk behind the glass, I realized I had no idea where I legally lived.
Winter Robots
Cusp of Things
