familiar feeling again squished water balloons my eyes pinched skin folded forehead lead fish sinkers squeezed by the pound pulling down fish-hooked lip corners tiny breath in tiny breath in tiny breath in deep deep gasp ghost slaps burn-sting...

Where'd everybody go? Facebook? Blogger? Blogspot? Real Life? World of Warcraft? Twitter? I'm actually asking for a reason kinda.  My therapist told me that I need to find a community, a group.  Xanga doesn't meet the criteria he gave me, but it...

Just cruising YouTube and listening to where beat boxing has come. I remember the Summer after my Freshman year of college I was working as a camp counselor at a camp for "Inner City Kids".  Every day we'd stand in line waiting for lunch, and one of...

Just cruising YouTube and listening to where beat boxing has come. I remember the Summer after my Freshman year of college I was working as a camp counselor at a camp for "Inner City Kids".  Every day we'd stand in line waiting for lunch, and one of...

Poetry speaking the words of the wind and heart Sculpture singing the solid dreams brought together shaped with sweat muscle blood and fire Architecture built to hold together hopes and cradle them safely nurturing their needs A Great Story...