we saw for the first time what a complete absence of nuance would look like. How irresistible it would be.
insomniac eyelids on strike for overtime
Category: forest
snail chewing
on an empty snail shell
the autumn ahead
to each their own fall
rhododendron leaves
Two trains running
Trying to find the words for a rock oak on the mountainside…
end of summer
holes
in mushroom parasols
deep in the forest
a hummingbird scratching
behind her ear
the exact middle of nowhere
empty web
forest…
enough daylight
for an ant
tombescence (n):
the fruiting body
of a fungus
moss climbing the trees
mountain lake
such a good old horse
this riderless body
moon-gazing
sad face circled
by a moth
