Seven Happy Endings
Love, Love, Love, where are we now? Where did we begin? I think one of us wanted to name this, […]
Love, Love, Love, where are we now? Where did we begin? I think one of us wanted to name this, […]
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/BrileyWorship.mp3″] True love is an agreement to turn out the lights, stoke the fire, sink down in the couch—
Adorno says fuck form and I for one believe him; he was smarter than you and me: knew before us
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/ArtisHearts.mp3″] “If I’m gonna die, you’re gonna die with me.” Words waved by Lashanda Armstrong through her van before
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/ArtisMeditation.mp3″] She wanted warm wood. He wanted the sleek and gleam of glass and steel. They compromised and brought
from the coming night with its nocturnal temptations. Glimmering scales slide between concrete structures, under countless artificial suns they release