Four Hundred and Ten

1000 word essay? check.
2 sculptures finished and installed? check.
15 minute presentation on Mildred Pierce (1945)? eh...

not yet.

Can't I just get some sleep??
And I'm not talking about the nightmarish sleep that awakens me with tears.
That does not count.

Four Hundred and Nine

I killed my dinner with karate
Kick 'em in the face, taste the body
Shallow work is the work that I do





Just when you think you've lost touch, your fingers grasp onto an old friend.