I have things, but I am not happy. I should get new things.
Your eyes can speak you know. They do all the talking sometimes when you’re not looking. I search for the words in them when I need more clarification than your lips can give me. When I watch them, they tell me your secrets you didn’t know you had. You’re perpetually holding back, afraid I’ll find […]
This is different New I’m not sure how to handle it I’m confused Because for once I’ve not been blindsided It’s a gentle progression Whether we admit it or not, this is happening We are happening Despite ourselves It’s terrifying This slow burning process We pretend that the temperature isn’t rising That the water isn’t simmering into a boil No, […]
A g&t drinking, philosophising semi-feral meets Ernest Crumb. A man on the brink of nowhere and somewhere. A new collaboration by Tony Single and listentothebabe for Crumble Cult.
Each morning starts like the last one. A chill in the air hanging over my face. Moisture condensed overnight on the metal trim of the single pane window. The heavy drops shattered into frost sometime before the dawn. It would be beautiful if it weren’t on the inside of the house. The temperature drops quickly when […]
The one in Maine, aka the one most of America doesn’t realize exists. New Year’s 2014. A night that came and went with all the excitement of a wet firecracker. Getting to the bar was like fighting through the Fall of Saigon. Me and Steve and Eric were the only ones in the venue who would even […]