A sober day.

  A sober day. A clear day. Where light streams through the blinds and there is no shame, there is no last night. Where that same light jumps off the water, splashes, and dives back into water. Where that one girl walks her dog and they seem so perfect for someone like me. A sober … More A sober day.


    we met on the street i’m on the street now because i’m awake and i want to see you i know there is another way i know you have your own life i know i am lonely and i drift from that street back to myself to find a trace of you in … More drift.

the man of dust

roll it up in old school soul spread it round the magic notes lay down/ track needle in the black speakers pop and scratch like- like rain on the roof/ autoscan ya man! let it roll from city you’ve been and city you go solid gold. dark brooding notes streetlight silhouettes lady’s in dress business … More the man of dust