grendel_kin

we will taste the islands and the sea......

I know that some night
in some bedroom
soon
my fingers will
rift
through
soft clean
hair

songs such as no radio
plays

all sadness, grinning
into flow.

-charles bukowski.


.........feeling better. clearer perspective, less muddied with glaring emotions.

when i am sad i crave the taste of beauty with such an acute hunger. nothing else will calm the waters of my sorrowful self.

when down what do you crave? what shape does your remedy take?

......on a wholly different side of the coin....my stagnant career is breathing clean air again and is beginning to move and grow. a small miracle, but a miracle none the less.

aloha, my porn lovin' kiddies.

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later that eve....
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