Celestial Sisters

The Pacific Ocean is akin to the face of the moon by both its size, unfathomable, for a mind such as mine to properly compute, and likewise, its effect of uniting men and women for eons. Through the history of humankind in all its bloodshed, and orgasms, and soft drinks, and me, the moon hasContinue reading “Celestial Sisters”

my brother the stone

The ocean waves, that is the rhythmic undulations emitted ceaselessly from the rich void out there and beneath us in the earth and the weather from above, gently yet unyielding, roll over the back of the large stone three-quarters submerged at the water’s edge in a distinctive V-pattern, and such a pattern takes lasting shapeContinue reading “my brother the stone”