For Friend’s of Emeric : Love, Dreams, & Other Silly Things
What Are Dreams But Enchanted Conversations Made Conscious…
A saga of curiosity arrived today. A lost song that was never known by name, but was part of a mysterious compilation of musings, some known as others disappeared upon the carrier’s death. The nameless song melted from me too. But the flesh remembers a feeling, speaks of a desire once known. You never forget … Read more
She withdrew. I entered what was broken in two. Smooth and wavy, a confused grass and clay. My steps are saturated by the fragrance of wild flowers, a temptation toward their domestic companions. This garden is more chaotic than tamed. Still, a design exists… Moving from the entrance and into the heart of paradise, an eclectic combination of knowledge comes … Read more
On the bluffs of Santa Monica, a few hours before the picture above, a homeless woman in a wheelchair, with a graceful toothless smile, gave me a box of coconut water and said, drink this, Zico; Ive got plenty and you need it more than I do. I see that water bottle in your hand, you’re depleted. … Read more
There is fear running through my mind, coursing through my body, looking out of my eyes and right back into my self. Sharing this might make me feel better, as action is often the remedy for overcoming emotions that I don’t yet understand. One strike of the key, then another, fears laid down to sleep. … Read more
It’s a thing that sits in the shadows It’s something that I am always trying to grasp. It’s a thing that sits in the shadows, calling to me, comforting me with its lack of boundaries. The ineffable being that wants to share, that promises to share its secrets with me if only I will walk … Read more