The Drift of the Hunt It’s strange that I don’t know if this moment is real, Suddenly time stops and gravity sits still. The howling...

I sit alone outside. Its quiet outside, the quiet is nice. I listen, I stare. I smell, I taste, I feel, I think. I think of you. I think...

I sit alone outside. Its quiet outside, the quiet is nice. I listen, I stare. I smell, I taste, I feel, I think. I think of you. I think...

Thinking about the future is like staring at the horizon. An endless sky, clouded in doubt and anxiety; matching and infinite sea of...

Thinking about the future is like staring at the horizon. An endless sky, clouded in doubt and anxiety; matching and infinite sea of...

Its appalling yet awesome, its awing yet awful my acknowledgements are also all aimed on auto, But beware the benevolent, boring yet...

Its appalling yet awesome, its awing yet awful my acknowledgements are also all aimed on auto, But beware the benevolent, boring yet...

If I could make a wish, just one wish. I would wish that every day was December 25th. So we’d remember what it meant. We’re so caught up...

If I could make a wish, just one wish. I would wish that every day was December 25th. So we’d remember what it meant. We’re so caught up...

Today, I can not seem to remember who I had become yesterday and tomorrow I am held captive by the idea of what is free to man. I was...

Today, I can not seem to remember who I had become yesterday and tomorrow I am held captive by the idea of what is free to man. I was...

Zero is a weird number. It isn’t a negative, but it means nothing. It isn’t a positive, yet still it exists. Zero is a starting point,...

Zero is a weird number. It isn’t a negative, but it means nothing. It isn’t a positive, yet still it exists. Zero is a starting point,...

There’s a reason we call it a comfort zone. It comforts us; keeps us composed and conforming as a connected consciousness, a casual...

There’s a reason we call it a comfort zone. It comforts us; keeps us composed and conforming as a connected consciousness, a casual...

Does living on this planet make us a part of it? We don’t live like we’re a part of it, we control it. We destroy it, we use, waste and...

Does living on this planet make us a part of it? We don’t live like we’re a part of it, we control it. We destroy it, we use, waste and...

Yo, imagine if your kicks had a different lace. If you were sick with aids, picked for grave. Or you get enslaved and you’re living...

Yo, imagine if your kicks had a different lace. If you were sick with aids, picked for grave. Or you get enslaved and you’re living...