too many old things around me. Feel the need to dig a hole and bury them.
Monthly Archives: September 2011
The Attic of My Mind
Lots of junk and unfinished construction.
Voices
What was a whisper…
Dark
When the lights go out here, they really go out and I find myself in nothing with my arms out searching for a wall.
Miss Me?
I have been away for too long, mostly sitting like this. I want to stand up again.