Except for lovers and children, we are seldom given permission or opportunity to look so closely.
This is a city branded by opposing visions of excess. Whose Baltimore am I living in?
I sink my knees into the sand under the water, then push to the top and swim to shore.
My psyché decided to hunt the hunter
I have been to Berlin twice. On both occasions I walked around, took pictures, thought dark things.
I desire otherworldly experiences, yet I want proof.