Dec 20, 2006 | Lies, Truth & Lies |
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo-lee-ta. And now you could read... Ghosts Feminism Is For Everybody Adding Youtube or Vimeo...
Dec 20, 2006 | Lies, Short Stories, Truth & Lies |
A Perfect Day For Bananafishthe young man put on his robe, closed the lapels tight, and jammed his towel into his pocket. he picked up the slimy wet, cumbersome float and put it under his arm. he plodded alone through the soft, hot sand toward the hotel. on the...
Dec 20, 2006 | Lies, Poetry, Truth & Lies |
do not stand at my grave and weep i am not there. i do not sleep. i am a thousand winds that blow i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain i am the gentle autumn rain. when you awaken in the morning’s bush, i am the swift uplifting...
Dec 20, 2006 | Lies, Poetry, Truth & Lies |
remember me when i am gone away, gone far away into the silent land; when you can no more hold me by the hand, nor i half turn to go yet turning stay. remember me when no more day by day you tell me of our future that you planned: only remember me; you understand it...
