I write because I enjoy it and because it torments me. However, today's way of life doesn't inspire me although I may write about it in the near future. I keep notes, observe pictures, process stimuli, and compose thoughts. From these, a material may emerge that may be channeled into verse later on. All certainties are under scrutiny and revision and the bottom line is that I can't exist without us.
The City I was BornI touch the walls of housesno one answers. I am in a city with no name. I search the sky for its markthe colorful neon signs blind me. The city I was bornhad two coordinates. North latitude: blood. East longitude: death.
I write because I enjoy it and because it torments me. However, today's way of life doesn't inspire me although I may write about it in the near future. I keep notes, observe pictures, process stimuli, and compose thoughts. From these, a material may emerge that may be channeled into verse later on. All certainties are under scrutiny and revision and the bottom line is that I can't exist without us.
The City I was BornI touch the walls of housesno one answers. I am in a city with no name. I search the sky for its markthe colorful neon signs blind me. The city I was bornhad two coordinates. North latitude: blood. East longitude: death.