ericI don't remember when my head was not a cold cloud storage disconnecting with its ancient air dampness and particulate and I don't remember when the acid rain did not fall back onto me rusting away into such tortured poses the last version of you
jbjust me and my 1 patch of sun I bask in it while it moves along
ericfrantic running through dimly lit stairwell labyrinth of large industrial building(s) with cctvs in all corners and also dangling from the ceiling in the middle of paths, rooms and floors repurposed for exhibitions or art class or something benign and i just want to return to my pirate ship house boat which has probably been burned down already
ericoctopus grotto found in tiny opening behind sinkhole skyscraper waterfall with single occupant, size unknown
ericaerosol moisture of a former pestilent shallow is pure
ericseason change events are stored inside bone memory, lossy compression based on psychodynamic principles