white love

white love is a nice love and
a gift i give to all my friends.

day or night love. white love.
we all glisten when it's received.

a pure thing that happens just
rarely

enough

to make a person gleam.

martha is -almost- too rich for my blood

i propose a martha rich day.
i adore her. she makes my jello better.

better better bettter better
better baby.

bento blitz

um

not my latest but surely one of my greatest pleasures
is the bento box. i am getting my kit together as we spleak
--a word i made up for reading blogs and responding
in your mind--

(we are spleaking now by the way)

more soon...

yes! let us dance on the stove top burning

yes! let us dance on the stove top burning
and dance with all our might

my calves can take it
my heart brims with it
my heels love to burn
just slightly with light

(photo source unknown)

that sex thing

what is that sex thing you got
shimmering there

what is that thing that whispers to me
go
go
go

what hoodlum night is this to send me
down into the streets to find you

what sailor's heart do you taunt
me with

with all my beautiful might
frozen now

and desperate
for only you

i love this white
white
blindness

and the red absence of

reason

i want to be alive

i want to feel alive
i want to kiss you
i want to be alive
i want to kiss you

my desire surrounds me
like a wild serenade my
desire surrounds me like
a house of smoke

my desire peppers my days
with oddities and such
shivering details that

i have to look away

i want to be alive
and to kiss you inside
of all the smoke and
odd wisdom a kiss
finally

gives

i fuckin hate winter, i do

i fuckin hate winter, i do

i know you are supposed to find
some resplendence in it, some solace
some white fire light
that calms

but i don't
i fuckin hate winter and so

like with all things
i hate
i am doing my best
to overcome them

Sebastiaan Bremer
is helping

ether

sometimes we are just floating
in the air or neverland just
doing whatever we do

and then sometimes
we are right bang smack in there
inside of it again

whap! rash

wriggling, squiggling
not so much to get out of it so much as to just
firmly, make some noise

yell out

i don't know which i like better but
i do know when either becomes too colorful
it instantly

becomes

my favorite way
to live

claws or gills
i do not care anymore

then

the trick-master is near

i am here.

but can you see me
or just sense it

i wonder.

design for mankind

i love discovering new things, even if they are old
for others. this is my little discovery for today:

here

mwahh. big kiss.

yeondoo jung

my new favorite artist is yeondoo jung and her
wonderland

take a look
i'v got butterflies already

hope you do too