I hope your silence is a sign of your prosperity.
Silence
Take my picture
When you look in the mirror and see only death, be relieved that the reaper is not fat. That will be your only consolation.…
The Sea, the Sea
If the sea could dream, and if the sea
were dreaming now, the dream
would be the usual one: Of the Flesh.
The letter written in the dream would go
something like: Forgive me—love, Blue.
–Carl Phillips…
The Nightrider
These are the kind of messages my old friends send to me:
“I’m a fuel injected suicide machine. I am the rocker, I am the roller, I am the out-of-controller!”…
Rise
“What does that mean?”
“I have no idea. It’s just gibberish.”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DjffIi2Pl7M…