RailingsMarvin tells me of a spot in the subway station where the suicidal people make their jumps.And of a blue phone you pick up when you need someone to stop you.I stand in the subway station and hold the concrete post: to secure myself and prevent my body from lunging forward.As the ground beneath me... Continue Reading →
We enjoy putting beautiful things in cages.
Head in the Sky: The Ancients What beautiful thing have you kept in captivity? 156 l/r
We are best friends with the people we say we hate.
It is very difficult to love someone who also loves your enemy, It is very difficult to trust a word they say, Especially when they call your nemesis outside the words "good friend." When you say you're here for me instead of them, I hear the same lie echoed across the table to her. And... Continue Reading →