my only hope's that
everything, eventually
has to end

Asuguo

hippies:
high priests of
modern escapism

Asuguo

there are no shortcuts
to the bee-line.
unfortunately

Asuguo

forging ahead
like there's no tomorrow
even in the rain

Dillo Fenderson

I think,
she forgot
to break her arm

Dillo Fenderson

how could
i miss
those things?

Mrs. Bigglesworth

my wake-up clock:
woodpeckers, seagulls,
humming birds, chickadees

Asuguo

looking at the world
through madly
insane eyes

Asuguo

to much bullshit
have been told
but i don´t care

Mrs. Bigglesworth

it's rare that i put down
a book and wonder that
i'm here and not there

Asuguo