Still, I Don't Regret It
We hung the hammock between our necks, nestled the letters and the sea shells and love's other portents between our marked heads. So...
Untitled
If the road will not rise to reach our tongues, then let us be puppets and pave roads from the signs of the mute. & if we cannot express...
Strabyssmic
The darkness is cross-eyed. It's always seeing double. I know this because on the night that your X-Ray packed its bags, it switched off...
Sewert's Epiphany
Gasping, stumbling, groping and fumbling, the gloom belches, and Sewert reaches the present once again. Dim-eyed, dazzled, he combs...
Sewert's First Journey to the Future Goes Awry
Out on the town with his boys from way back, Sewert runs into the only girl he's ever loved. Now this hasn't happened yet, mind you, but...
Sewert and the Fantasmic Journey Down
Here we find Sewert....dangling limply, nounless, unpunctuated, quite undone, tail tucked between his legs as he skitters on alone....