I was not made for these times.The world is too fasttoo noisytoo everything for my liking.Enough is no longer enough. I miss unsealed roadstrees and corner storeshomes not housesthe smell of dads aftershavethe way mum 'made do' with everything I...

Hey everyone, I wanted to share a quick update on Hypo Frost Magazine. The next volume is on track and scheduled for release in July—thank you all for your continued support and contributions! I also wanted to take a moment to...

    Writing is deep thought Analogous to amphibious activities into depths of deep seas Having a window to penetrate what lies below before the need to breathe Making for the skies above Everything we did we did for love Where the sun broke the clouds in the skies above Everything we did we did for love Ink spill a Rorschach of Holy diver staying alive by being alive being alive by being...

Why don’t you come up to my room No one has to know what we do I promised to give you the ultimate ride Slick and ready, slide inside   You want me to get on all fours So you can have access to my...

Another Suitcase Another glum speech in a scripted town hall Won’t solve the world’s problems today We’ve grown too enamored of media brawls And corruption inside the beltway Another news pollster committing his fraud He convinced me to love what I...