nobody has seen matthew
on his hopeless
search for brain food

the bride takes pictures
but nobody takes
pictures of the bride

the fire only
does half a job
leaving my back cold

the tent
swallowed me
whole

even
my voice
is dusty

stierl
stecken
action

conflict of interest: the winds
want to blow me into the canyon,
i just want to survive

the quail
is only available after 4pm
so much for revenge

the village has a
collective wake-up call
at six in the morning

sitting next to each other
communicating through facebook.
hello lost generation