Juli 30, 1788        Cher D.     The coils of rope had a certain snugness along with their bite. All I could do was sit and watch you wrap me up in it, tighter and tighter. Stopping only...

I added flocculant to my pool. It clumps fine unwanted dirt particles together  creating a floc for easier removal making cloudy water clear again.   How pleasant to be in some water that's clear.   I wish there was a flocculant  for the human mind that could bind unwanted...

Psychosis carried in the gales,for I am surely windblown,windward from my own psyche,where boundaries of reality have eroded.With concealed hands,a nonvisual hallucination caressesthe encasement of my soul,provoking verbal responses.Nothingness which wreathes around me,a curve in a state of nonexistencemeandering...