t'is the beginning of a beautiful friendship

a simple rubric of desire: red unfolding its wings.

Certainly the past few months have demonstrated some of this, as my mind opened itself up to an unexpected source of giddy bonhomie - the power of desire and imagination brought forth by great knowledge


how could I have housed such an entire universe within me for this long, and how could it vanish so surrepticiously? And where did it go?

*lend me ears which are ready to hear, and I will give you dark treasures, hidden, unseen... (Epistle of Barnabas)