Medusa

sensual narcotics I live on a vicodin life-style and my soul is a psychotic thing; sensual, erotic, a pubescent void. My emotions swing on a pendulum of fine fire; beautifully ...

Time period: 1940s, pre-Hiroshima Japan. [004, bittersweet.] bittersweet but beautiful. A life in a face, how odd— a bittersweet opus of ivory and blood. A slender foot peeking here, crimson ...

[014, Clandestine] the clandestine launderette People have secrets. people are beasts in clothes, monsters dressed in fanciful attire. A woman is a serpent with a sense of what to wear ...

the light kills my sleep—an interloper a fierce warrior spearing my lids. I lie awake as my mother runs her mouth, every word she speaks is a casualty. I count ...