Strange Ceremonies

His coworkers were worried by him. The way he would disappear to the window around noon to stare for what felt like timeless hours at the orchid while it soaked up the sun placing his hands on each side of the vase closing his eyes with intention and humming. It was ritualistic in an otherwise … More Strange Ceremonies


You’ve caught me in your net, my dear. I’m not struggling I’m just begging for more food. I’m napping and dreaming of never leaving your doorstep. I’m napping and dreaming of your blood running down my chin. I’m chaotic neutral punchy dry lovely motherfucker these days. The way I smile around the grocery store with … More WOLF.