Wishes sometimes have consequences is now available for ordering from your favorite bookstore! I know I waited too long, but I have finally created a page for the book: you can find it here. The page contains: Cover images for both hardcover and paperback editions (the contents are otherwise the same) The ISBNs for both [...]
Dear Thursday, All this small stuff… Love, Kevin (17 October 2019)
Inspired by “How to run away from your own broken heart” by S. R. Mason (https://theadventureto-be.tumblr.com/post/188396010206/how-to-run-away-from-your-own-broken-heart). 1. Start driving in the direction of where you want to go, get lost along the way, wander aimlessly. 2. Think so loud you want to scream. 3. Decrescendo. 4. Leave a light on; don’t tell anyone you’re coming [...]
Dear Wednesday, I’ve said this before. Not everything needs to have a “takeaway”… Love, Kevin (16 October 2019)
Dear Tuesday, Something about little details, blah blah blah… Love, Kevin (15 October 2019)
Dear Monday, Today’s a bank holiday. That means the post office and the banks are closed, and the sales are on. Love, Kevin (14 October 2019)
Sometimes you have to admit it’s not so simple… I don’t speak a word but I think I understand It’s a feeling more than anything else And it’s complicated I can speak all I want but I’m not sure I understand It’s a feeling more than anything else swimming in blood and qualia But it’s [...]
Dear Sunday, I’d ask what that is, but I’m not sure I’d want the answer. Love, Kevin (13 October 2019)
Dear Saturday, I thought last night was Thursday, and you feel a lot like Sunday. Love, Kevin (12 October 2019)
When everything changes… I’m confused about what to do when things suddenly look like they belong at the other end of the telescope Life looked normal up until this moment Then it turned into a place I never expected to be without blindfolds or vertigo I always did like the view from the airplane window [...]
Dear Friday, Reminders of the past come from the strangest places. Love, Kevin (11 October 2019)
How to Kick Guilt in the Balls.
Thoughts and images by Omar Willey
Monica Carroll
Blurring the lines between poetry and prose
The words to kindle the soul and make your thoughts fumble. @fumblethethought
Clandestine tales cling to these forlorn ankles.
An open view of my Thoughts
A Global Divergent Literary and Aesthetic Collective
