I plead hollow oaths
In defiance of these photos,
Red globs, spheres, deepest veined vermillion
Heart forever out of reach
Floating on heartless porcelain
A true rendering of the infinite potential of galaxies genesis
That astronomers pay artists to...

I plead hollow oaths
In defiance of these photos,
Red globs, spheres, deepest veined vermillion
Heart forever out of reach
Floating on heartless porcelain
A true rendering of the infinite potential of galaxies genesis
That astronomers pay artists to tell slant-lies about;
never again can any lie surpass those moments
When I plead hollow oaths. (at Taipei, Taiwan)

flesh flowed back towards my palms
bones unfurled to their terminus
again my heart
rose up to my chest
from the place it thudded away
in my throat
In my throat
a sound took shape
a line took shape
again. (at Taipei, Taiwan)

flesh flowed back towards my palms
bones unfurled to their terminus
again my heart
rose up to my chest
from the place it thudded away
in my throat
In my throat
a sound took shape
a line took shape
again. (at Taipei, Taiwan)

My first. Thank u @lsdnata (at Shanghai, China)

My first. Thank u @lsdnata (at Shanghai, China)

To pursue #art.
To want to be the #droplet that rises out of the #bucket, #climbs the wall, wades #upstream through the #gutter, uphill across the roof, and with a #deafening bang, levitates into the cloud.
The #desire to shun evaporation, and...

To pursue #art.

To want to be the #droplet that rises out of the #bucket, #climbs the wall, wades #upstream through the #gutter, uphill across the roof, and with a #deafening bang, levitates into the cloud.

The #desire to shun evaporation, and instead precipitate in #reverse.

Just arrived in Taiwan, back in the warm embrace of my culture’s internet. Prepare for an #instadump of epic proportions.
(at Chengdu, Sichuan)

I saw a man strolling his #baby in the #rain on magazine. While walking, he released the stroller to light his #cigarette, and as he did so, the baby swerved into the rain. He caught the handles and noticed me there. As we passed, in the #eyes of his...

I saw a man strolling his #baby in the #rain on magazine. While walking, he released the stroller to light his #cigarette, and as he did so, the baby swerved into the rain. He caught the handles and noticed me there. As we passed, in the #eyes of his timid nod-smile I saw a #panic that was older than the baby. I saw its mother and his mother, and #father. There was a fear of responsibility, but also a fear of #irresponsibility. Maybe just that last one is newborn. (at Mid-City New Orleans)