Generation

They think we’ve changed.  They think we’ve withdrawn.  That we will flounder  Because we have no social skills.  But we are social engineers.  Aware of our world And our position in it.  We manipulate the faces we share with the whole world And convince everyone that the entirety of our lives is contained and displayed […]

Being

I’m sticky with sweat. The wind rolls over my body and I stiffen. Bracing against the gentle breeze, fearing if I loosen for a moment it will sweep me with the autumn leaves. Am I so fragile? Is it the wind I fear? Or my inability to control it? As a child I was afraid […]