the chameleon who played with time
fire without a scheme to – blend in. sticks out like a mark waring the flag of fatigue, and he[…]
the dance of logos with fire
pale inert, hard cold metal pressed by the weight of meaning brought forth in an echo chamber made with a[…]
heaven’s gem
did not come with advertisement, or a pr department to smooth things over. did not eat the cake, then complain[…]
a false premise
ready, no, not yet said the kid as the bike took on three wheels wobble, wobble, don’t shake, don’t rattle[…]