8.23.2010

40



that's wack, man, gotta look at the dope.


8.08.2010

39

Pillow

Thank you for the eyes that I have to see.

Thank you for everything I need.

Thank you for my mother whose love can never be reenacted or replicated.

I really gotta burn this letter,

While in a lightly black dimmed base of an unfamiliar space,

There is nothing to comfort me cept this green sleeping bag and madras pillow cased,

Pillow.

See.





I never realized how much of a beautiful word pillow is until right now.

Thank you.

8.07.2010

8.03.2010

37


Michelle

I have never cried or felt pain departing anyone until today. I thought it was different, so I hid it. Until I found out I wasn't the only one.

36



To Jourdain, wherever you might be: Si nadie va a escuchar, seguir hablando. Todos somos dioses, todos somos dioses y diosas. Culto a todos, todo el culto. Amaos unos a otros. Te amo.