He wades along the shore, living off the sea, never feeling the hot sand between his toes.
Ugliness is a human’s favorite pet. He is trained to heel, sit, and attack. We feed him the scraps of others.
If I return to the wild, I will be alone.
I remember hay in my hair.
I remember my first kiss, we were at the buses and he accidentally kissed my ear.
I remember acne
I remember listening to elvis on on my walkman.
I remember hiding in my room at my dads and him coming in to ask what was wrong; I always said I was tired.
I remember singing hymns with my grandma
I remember biting my nails
I remember Michael Jordan
I remember kissing my husband until 11 on the beach, ignoring my mom’s angry phone calls.
The world haunts my subconscious in the dead of night and the peak of day. If only I were a priest.
Outlets have a distinct shape. The three pronged American version is meant to resemble the face of a man, so that the user may feel comforted. When connected their device an illusion of a natural source is in the image of themselves reflected on the plug.
There is a smooth glossy surface to carve upon; burned into the wood is the questionable figure of a horse. He is under water.