again.

the body count
mounts /

again.

You begin this way:

This is your hand, these are my hands, this is the world,
which is round but not flat and has more colors
than we can see.

Groundhog Day

The Men of MIlltown Mourn this Morn;
Their groundhog, Mel, is dead.

blackened quiet

knowing the nature of cycles is often all that moves us forward.

Welcome to My Head

This was the first in a very irregular stream of video entries. I’m slowly uploading them to my site so … More