Banishment.
(RMS, 6-8-22.)
“I remember no place for me to hide
Before you came home at night.
And I remember you turnin’ out the lights
All I ever saw was the red in your eyes.
No big surprise.”
- Devendra Banhart
The Return of the herd by Charles Sprague Pearce (1851–1914)
Tent life.
Summer 2018, Nashville, TN.
Autumn isn’t the same without you.
(RMS, 8-21-2018.)
Memories in the soil.
(RMS, 3-1-2023.)
My anxiety has gotten out of control. No, I can’t admit that it’s out of control. I have my hand inside the lion’s cage and I quickly jerk it out before he bites down from time to time.
RMS, 9/5/2018